Heal the World
Be the hands that heal
The balm that calms
The hurting souls that feel defeat
By your words you can touch
The sore spot that pains so much
Heal the world before it curls
Its open hands
that has given us so many pearls
Copyright © Venetia Crasta | Year Posted 2024
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