Think of the many ways to give,

It may not be just money,

There are varieties of tastes,

Beside the taste of honey.

Happiness is not calculated

In terms of dollars and cents,

Nor by power and possession,

Being day-to-day events,

But by some human act,

At once unique and rare,

Like having not a lot to give,

But yet disposed to share.

The way to greatness

Is not confined to just a few;

The greatest of all

are those that cannot help

but love their fellowmen

while guiding them

along the way to greatness.