I gave a beggar from my little store
Of well-earned gold. He spent the shining ore
And came again, and yet again, still cold
And hungry, as before.
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I gave a thought, and through that thought of mine He found himself, the man, supreme, divine! It is actually the most valuable donation ever to make someone reach one's humanity, ability, power.......
Brilliant poem about true charity, sharing and forever giving. What more is there to say.