Said the little boy, "Sometimes I drop my spoon."
Said the old man, "I do that too."
The little boy whispered, "I wet my pants."
..."I do that too," laughed the little old man.
Said the little boy, "I often cry."
The old man nodded, "So do I."
"But worst of all," said the boy, "it seems
Grown-ups don't pay attention to me."
And he felt the warmth of a wrinkled old hand.
"I know what you mean," said the little old man.
~ by Shel Silverstein
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Facebook - The Forgotten Ones - Compassion for the Elderly
So true!
ReplyDeleteWell said. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteIt brings a tear to my eye.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful thought today.
ReplyDeleteI was thinking the same thing, Norma.
ReplyDeleteThis one really hit home.
ReplyDeleteUnfortunately, there is little compassion for the elderly.
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