A Kin To Be Kind Poem by S.W. Clark

A Kin To Be Kind



A kin to be kind,

Never found but to find.

Wound but asked to unwind.

Here the Wind sings, ‘Aude Lang Syne’.

Then say, “It’s never yours but mine.”

(Audew lazay, audwine)

- writers note: This last sentence are just some play words - they have no meaning.

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