Dirt

People give away so much
Through their small actions
Stay on the sideline
And just watch a little,
Before taking any action.

People who let you
Do every thing with them
Are usually not worthier
Than a handful of dust
If you want to keep.

People who let you treat
Themselves like dirt
And happily accept that
Are usually like dirt
Without much material within.

Don’t trample, abuse them
Kicked dirt lands in eyes, face
But if you are looking
For people to cling, to follow
Don’t look at them.