My hands go on to share
the words I write.
In hopes it goes on to touch
even a single soul tonight.
For if one can find strength
in all that I share, then what I’ve endured will be worth it in gold
to show that YES someone really does care.
Strength comes from
inside of you and me.
It may be laying dormant and at times impossible to see.
If you feel like you
are a little down and out
just hold on a little tighter
as you carry yourself about.
Tomorrow will come and bring you another ray of hope.
In some shape or form to help you get by and cope.
The dark clouds will lift it can’t stay dark forever.
This storm too shall pass
so no need to give at all whatsoever.
Find your hidden strength that you have the one we all host
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