The Light of Hope
No money to donate
But a poem
To share
No books to share
But some sketching papers
To recycle
No food to donate
But some bones
Fir your hungry dogs
No clothes to donate
But my growing children 's
Old socks to share
No medicine for you
But the wild herbs
To work wonders
No ability to help
But a prayer is always
On my lips
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