A rhyme.
Give me extra strength,
to the love in my heart
to deal with absence,
when we are apart
the distance be close,
but feelings so strong
I don’t care who says:
what’s right and what’s wrong.
For I am intact
with emotional ties
the little things in life,
do make me cry
as well as the tragedies–
throughout our land…
to beggars; homeless–
holding out a hand.
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