The  love of strangers brings to us its balm

Exchanging glances,humorous and warm
You were getting off the bus near me
The  love of strangers brings to us its balm

I remembered men who proffered  arms
Helping me to climb,though not up trees!
Exchanging glances,humorous and warm

I prefer the normal,not the charm
Just a little makes folk like to please
The  love of others gives both sides its balm

Reach out with your eyes but do not harm
Do not use sharp looks nor  try to freeze
Send a message,make it somewhat warm

As some welcomed Jesus with their palms
The Romans wished to kill and not to pray
The  faces of  the powerful  cause alarm

The message of  the adverts we must flee,
Love   embraces first the refugee
Exchanging glances,humorous and warm
Kindness gives us strength when we’re forlorn