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
Perhaps
Some peace could creep through the broken pieces
The hand we lend
Could create a happy end.
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