String of Kindness

I reassure myself that it's okay even if I fade from people's memories.

I will be happy enough to contribute to the strings of kindness that humankind has been working on since day one.

I feel that string of kindness every day, in every way possible: smiles, stories, hugs, encouragement, or as simply as receiving help from people who do their jobs sincerely.

As time passes, I unfortunately forget those behind the kindness or even the kindness itself.

But the fact that the kindness was there is absolute. The fact that I received the blessing from the kindness is absolute.

So... It's okay if in this life I won't be recognized or remembered. I'm content enough knowing that people once felt my kindness as I also feel people's kindness every day.