When darkness falls, and hope seems lost
When the world outside, seems cold and grey
And you feel alone, with no way to stay
That's when you need, a helping hand
A guiding light, to lead you through the land
A gentle touch, to soothe the soul
A comforting voice, to make you whole
A helping hand, can come in many forms
A listening ear, a comforting norm
A supporting shoulder, to lean on tight
It's the kindness of strangers, the love of friends
The support of family, until the very end
It's the generosity, of those who care
A helping hand, that's always there
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Isra
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Comments (1)
Totallu agree with this. Loved your poem!