Gentle Hands
Speak softly like you where walking on hot coals
Take the heat of your words
Use the language of compassion
Wish nothing but happiness
And your footsteps on this earth
Will not be washed away
Speak to me only of good
Of sunrises and sunsets
Good deeds done
And your words will live forever
Offer the helping hand
A shoulder to lean on
A light to show the way
Touch many hearts
but with gentle hands
and unconditional love
Copyright © Stephen Pennell | Year Posted 2020
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