Tuesday, 2 September 2014


 We meet them everyday
 And usually we think cliché
But stepping out of our own way
 We bring a smile to a face
We bring warmth to a soul
Heal a broken heart
 Who knows
 It doesn’t take much to love
Sacrificing doesn’t kill
Being indifferent is selfishness
 A reprise fruiting demise
The same pain all over
What if we showed love
Some peace could creep through the broken pieces
The hand we lend 
Could create a happy end.