Life is grand

I don’t think enough people 

Consider the value of being nice.  

Hold a door open for 

Someone you don't know. 

Give a sandwich to 

One day, on a dry summers night,

A winged monster swooped in, looking for a fight

It burned and it broke everything it could find,

Then it left, leaving carnage behind
 

The old clothes you grew too big for

The leftovers you didn’t want to eat

The phone that was too cracked, too worn

The cups you just couldn’t bother to properly treat