Beyond Our Own

We rush to fill our empty hands,

To chase the things we think we need,

While someone near us silently

Is drowning underneath.

We speak of all our troubles loud,

Yet never stop to see

The weight another person bears,

The pain they hide quietly.

Each heart has battles, needs, and fears,

Each soul its private fight.

The one we overlook today

May need our care tonight.

So pause before you turn away,

Before your needs take hold.

A little kindness, time, and grace

Can warm a heart gone cold.

For life is not just “me” and “mine,”

But “you” and “we” as well—

And sometimes just a listening heart

Can save the one who fell.

TLStankus ✍️