Carved a stream for your land
That branched from the river of generosity
Provided your crops a taste of progress
Which before they could not drink
Made sure your trenches were always clear
So your evolution would not be halted
Your crops grew beautifully in the spring
And by fall you joined me in market
Standing cart to cart I kept my prices fair
Despite having more surplus than you
For we both have families to feed
And I saw a friend in you
But when fall ended and during the winter holidays
You plotted how to disrupt my crops
You let your greed decide the cards you played
My kindness you forgot
The night of the full moon before crops are planted
I saw you poison my lands
But I did not say nothing
Because the deed was already had
I carved a stream for your land
That branched from my river of generosity
Provided your crops a taste of progress
Which before they could not drink
Made sure your trenches were always clear
So your evolution would not be halted
Your crops grew beautifully in the spring
And by fall you joined me in market
Standing cart to cart I kept my prices fair
Despite having far less than you
For we both have families to feed
And I saw a friend in you
“Of all things that happen, never forget the genuine kindness that is bestowed upon you from others. For your actions in times of triumphs lets the true character of man shine through.” -Monica Renata