My heart shines when I’m kind.
Beats me, yet I feel fulfilled
like some holy deity engulfed me.
I want to shine.
Kindness should feel like a infectious disease,
something send to all human beings,
something with no prejudice at its core.
Be kind to all.
Don’t expect to be paid,
at least not the payment you know of.
Every time you show benevolence,
a brick is made for your celestial palace.
Be kind to those that judge you.
Love them more and help them atone
Don’t expect someone else to do it for you.
It’s up to you to shine the world.