Volunteering
A small job transformed my life
Even thought I may have strife
I learned to be greatful for what I have
When I fed homless someone's children or dads
I already had a moment that changed my view
I already had a job, so have many that's nothing new
What is new is that I learned to be more greatful for what I have
A loving home and a Mom and Dad.
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