by Natalie Zellat Dyen (Huntington Valley, PA)
I can’t promise that people will be kind.
But I can show you a reservoir of kindness
where anyone can dip their cup.
I can’t promise you happiness every day of your life.
But I can plant seedlings in your garden
that burst with joy in springtime.
I can’t promise you undying friendship.
But I can give you the words
to mend shattered bonds.
I can’t promise there’s a world to come.
But I can give you the tools you need
to fix the world that is.
I can’t promise that those you love will love you back.
But I can give you an open heart
to receive love when it comes.
And if you can’t promise to use all your gifts
At least you can promise to try.
Natalie Zellat Dyen is a freelance writer and photographer living in Huntingdon Valley, PA. Her work has appeared in Philadelphia Stories, The Willow Review, Global Woman Magazine, Intercom Magazine, The Philadelphia Inquirer, The Schuylkill Valley Journal, and other newspapers and journals. Links to Natalie’s published work are available atwww.nataliewrites.com.