Every time I go for a walk about, people want to talk to me.
It’s fine, I like talking to people.
I’m just curious why strangers find me safe enough to talk to.
I’m a stranger in a strange land. I don’t seek out attention.
Today I helped out a dude who needed a warm place to stay for the night. He asked for little, I gave him more than asked.
I like to think I’m a good person. I try every day to be better. Some days I am, some I’m not.
Is it aura, vibes or other that people see in me? My only litmus test is their sincerity. The more they are the more I give.