Lives Matter

All the lives from the past The stories they've shared,continue to last The wonderful ones that had a voice The silent ones that had no choice Each had a way of living their dream Line by line, scene by scene The imagination would continue to flow Back to happier times they would go Eyes sparkling with each new word Such a pleasure knowing they would be heard Perhaps just the gentle squeeze of the hand Your healing presence they understand Knowing their lives had meaning and a place Sharing their stories in their own space Whether through sound or silence it seemed so surreal We can make a difference........ That's how you make them feel So honor each one......give them your time This "Healing Presence" of yours and mine Copyright 2016 Blondie Berbert