Flow these words and bring all comfort
Healing hearts across the miles,
Just like a rainbow, let Hope go forth
Touching spirit, ease Pain awhile.
For Life is never free of Sorrows
Seasons come with tears and loss,
All uncertainties of Tomorrows
Be calmed by the soothing balm of words.
For this we find the best of reasons
The noble purpose and use of our pen:
To somehow touch one soul on Earth,
Be warmth in the dark, reviving men.
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