A poem about a homeless woman who receives the kindness from a stranger.
The cold wind blows
Against soft, red cheeks
Ruby red lips now pale and weak
Hunger gnaws, her stomach pangs
Muscle spasms from relentless pain
A kind soul stops, offers a hand
A cup of hot soup
A warm smile
A hug
Judgment washed away
By a stranger with no name
Pride left behind on an empty street
Except for one angle with soft red cheeks.
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