I met a man upon the way his name was Hurt <br />I gave him my card, my mission statement and passed him by. <br /> <br />I met another called Pain, I gave him directions <br />and contact numbers and passed him by. <br /> <br />I met a third broken and bleeding, I printed him a sheet <br />of the best doctors and hospitals and passed him by. <br /> <br />I met yet another whose eyes were of such stillness <br />he looked into my soul, I said I am thirsty... <br /> <br />…He gave me a drink of water.<br /><br />Adrian Wait<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/upon-the-way/
