Grimace, Replace
Many friends that I have are troubled at times
Giving them problems creating their rhymes
I wish there was something that I could do
For them I will pray and send my thoughts, true.
They go on their lives with burdens, weighted
Regretting their days, some even hated
I wish I could reach them, give them my hands
For now, words are arms, reaching ‘cross lands.
I send thoughts to them all that need loving friends
I hope that their miseries soon come to an end
May hearts open wide as a smile on their face
My wish for them all, their grimace, replace.
Copyright © Michael Degenhardt | Year Posted 2008
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