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At The Railroad Station

Poetry By: angel plant

I was waiting at the railroad station. I spoted a lonely man.

Submitted:Nov 12, 2012    Reads: 14    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

I was sitting waiting

On a train

Was bored and tried to find

Something to do

There was a man beside me

Drinking coffee

Did not have any money

That I could see

I went and got him something to eat

His eyes lit up

He gave a big smile

He thanked me and I saw tears in his eyes

I knew then something had happened

To bring this man down

I prayed to God to please help him

My words were heard

A man came and talked to him

I could not hear what was said

But the old man was crying

Money was in his hand

Lots of money

I heard the man tell him

Use this wisely

Give to someone else

See what will happen in your life

Pray for others

Give what you can

The man did

He was blessed

He got a new home

His family came back

All because of one man

Who helped him

When he needed it the most

Who did not walk away

But stayed like a friend would

If we give to other's

What we can

We will get back more

Then we ever had before

At the railroad station

Waiting for a train

I met a man

That made a difference in my life


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