Доброта – она не увядает И не ждёт...

Kindness - it does not fade
And does not expect reciprocity in response ...
Never burns but warms
Leaving a bright light in the souls ...

Kindness does not judge, does not cripple ...
You should not expect harm from her ...
Only she will cure the world of malice
Never overpricing ever ...

Kindness is really priceless.
And the old man that feeds the pigeons
Even without knowing it, gradually,
It makes this land kinder ...

And the child, sparing the mutt,
And giving back a sandwich from a briefcase,
Kindness swore an oath,
That in trouble friends will not let you down ...

Kindness is always richer
The wealthiest people ...
She has no jeep, no cottage,
But the Lord told us about her ...

And believing and pitying each other,
Not carrying a burden of resentment in my heart,
In general, we are becoming kinder.
Nothing that aches in my chest ...

Kindness always reaches out
Despite the evil done ...
Not to know about her - this is flour.
Not everyone was lucky to face her ...

Kindness, like a wounded bird,
That, having broken a wing, seeks upward ...
And will flash a tear on the eyelashes
The kindness that believes in our life ...

Where is good, there is light, but how else?
Life without mercy is empty ...
If we cry from someone else’s grief,
So, kindness has not dried up ...