Jun 10, 2022

Meeting many who need loving arms.

Heard it said, people coping..l feel just

Having chaos: experiencing trauma.

Feeling forgotten, not sure anyone listening.

Sad and distressed, finding life real struggle.

Normal and your not sooner,relating to each other in Poverty',blues and hurting.

We all are, wrestling big stuff.

How we deal with now,is about resilience.

This should become your DNA.

You

Your journey

Not alone, the Damm of toughness will be broken

Hope

Hope will return.

This too will pass.

 

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. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"