As each minute passes by, a little more of me fades away. It does not die, but it is more like it never existed. And as each minute passes by, I feel that much more empty. As each piece of me fades away, the world seems that much more hopeless. And as each more hopeless minute passes, there is that much less of a chance of me being rescued. Will you help me?
All I have left is a little sliver of light in side of me. But it can grow. It can get brighter and get stronger, but it needs not just me. It needs the strength of another, and the hope of what it can achieve. Together, it may be the light, the signal to those who have lost what they had, and the beacon to those who need salvation. For with this power, it can be unstoppable. But all it takes is a simple act of charity.
That single action, one of pure kindness, can change it all. It may not be perceived as kind, but it will succeed if the intention is good. But, if there is even a hint of selfishness in heart, then it will shatter, like glass in heat.
As each minute passes by, a little more of me fades away. As each minute passes by, I feel that much more empty. As each piece of me fades away, the world seems that much more hopeless. As each more hopeless minute passes by, I see the kinder actions in the world and see what I can do for others.
