May I never be too busy,
When someone comes to call,
To sit awhile and give a smile,
And not act bored at all.
If, by some chance, he needs help,
For a sad and lonely heart,
I'll lend an ear and offer cheer,
Before he must depart.
If I can't solve his problem,
I can, perhaps, ease the pain,
By being kind, so he will find,
He's welcome back again.
Author: Marjorie S. Branson
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