Some people call me blessed <br />others call me an angel, <br />but I think myself as none of these. <br />Just an ordinary person <br />who as he travels down life’s busy road, <br />will stop for a moment <br />to give a stranger a hand, <br />a stranger in distress. <br />That does not make me blessed <br />or very much an angel. <br />You could call me a Good Samaritan <br />and a friend to whom ever <br />I might chance upon <br />as I travel on my way. <br /> <br />23 June 2008<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-good-samaritan-maybe/
