Comfort in the hurting
Share someone’s grief to help carry the load
Comfort the sorrowful
They lost a passing love one
Comfort the loveless
They long for someone to love them
Comfort the Hungry
Donate time, service and goods
Comfort the weary souls
Give your helping hand and supportive words
Comfort the Abused
Support a good cause and lend a listening ears
Comfort the lost
Find out what they need to hear
Comfort the sick
Give them a call or visit
Comfort the homeless
Share a place for them to stay
Everyone need comfort
It’s our human duty to volunteer to care
Kind words go a long way
Support a good cause
Yes we are only human we
Get so busy and wrap up in
Our own life’s, just take a minute to care
If everyone take a minute to care and share
There will be enough for everyone to receive love and care
Comfort is just a word but bring it to action will sure
Help someone in need and this world will
Be a better place of comfort for ALL
About the Creator
Mariann Carroll
Proactive for positive change.Born in the City of Chicago ,Illinois.
Multi race .Studied in a foreign country .Fluent in several languages .
fascinated by diversity.A Romantic and a dreamer.Interest in healthy living
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>That was a bad idea. I thought you knew… >Oh, the pathos! I don’t really know you as well as I should. In fact, I may not know the real you at all. That essential, sparkling you that you only reveal to a select few. Had I been paying more attention to the stories you are so fond of telling, in which you are invariably author, narrator and protagonist, I would not have been so foolish as to set you up on a blind date. After all, no friend has ever done anything of the kind for another. That’s preposterous. What is a friend, really?
By D. J. Reddall5 days ago in Fiction
Comments (4)
I loved how you encouraged everyone to not just talk the talk but to walk the talk as well. A very empathic poem. I loved it so much!
Fabulous!!! Loving it!!! It's your greatest and it has a wonderful theme!!!
Well said , great words
Great message