Your words flow as a river — sincere, benevolent and warm. The faces in the crowd light up — as if a timid sun

Your words flow as a river — sincere, benevolent and warm. The faces in the crowd light up — as if a timid sunray peeked out from behind the clouds. One onlooker, then another, wipes her eyes with a stealthy gesture, as others smile and nod with manful dignity.