Be thankful!

Walking down the street after a bad day
Cursing myself for today's outcome

My eyes roll over to a handicapped girl,
Her little hands searching through the dustbin

Looking at her I stop and wonder, how lucky we are,
As tears trinkle down my cheek,

I walk over to her, bending on my knees
Handing over a bar of cadbury

Her curious face, lighting up like a bulb
Watching her tiny hands savaging thru the ruins

And i say to myself, what a beautiful day
For one less hungry child i see today