Drop a pebble in the water: just a splash and it is gone
But there’s a half-a-hundred ripples circling on and on and on
Spreading, spreading from the center, flowing on out to the sea
And there is no way of telling where the end is going to be
Drop a word of cheer and kindness: just a flash and it is gone;
But there’s a half-a-hundred ripples circling on and on and on
Bearing hope and joy and comfort on each splashing, dashing wave
Till you wouldn’t believe the volume of the one kind word you gave
Drop a word of cheer and kindness: in a minute you forget;
But there’s gladness still a-swelling, and there’s joy circling yet
You’ve rolled a wave of comfort whose sweet music can be heard
Over miles and miles of water just by dropping one kind word.
James Foley
What You’re Saying