That Kind

Am I really that kind?

Am I really that kind?

What would I do,

If you weren't me?

That is as kind as I.

Would I be kind still or kinder even?

Could I be the kind of guy, kindness exudes from?

And what if I'm not?

What if my kindness divides?

Based on you, yours and your.

Could my kindness uphold?

Even when I'm assured it's stored.

So, I ponder now; the answer is forever out of sight.

Am I really that kind?

Am I really that kind?

Maybe I am not,

That kind of a guy.