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Walking against the gravelled path, A book in one hand, the other a staff, The old man walks down the lane, He has not a jumper to protect him from the rain, I offer him mine, But he does...
Woe to those Who are beaten and bruised Whose simple needs Are always refused How I wish they knew That I am here And always be willing To dry their tears Woe to those Who have been cast...
I've always been a hugger giving hugs from my heart within. Some people think its plain silly, other people think it a sin. My arms are always ready in times of sadness or in cheer.
Whatever it is that pains you, I'll take them as my pains too. I just wish that you'd believe me, I'm here if you ever need me. Whatever it is, that makes you cry, I just want, those tears to dry.
Touched by her eyes, Inside the city lights, My eyes could not let go, Staring at the ground where you sit and cry, I ask why and you reply "Tired of this fight to survive in this world so cruel made...
I once saw a girl. Who was amazing to me. The look in her eyes. Was one to be free. Her heart was in pieces. Shattered in two. Really I thought. How could this be true. I dived in her soul.
I make no harsh snap judgements. I discriminate no man. I see good in most people. Where others see bad. I have my opinions. I don't treat them as fact. I don't mind being wrong.
There goes another one, it slowly slips away, It got lost like so many before, it simply lost it's way.
Thinking of charity Money springs to mind What of kindness. Value of our time.
This is how it works. I love the people in my life, and I do for my friends whatever they need me to do for them, again and again, as many times as is necessary.
If you could donate Exchange your pain I would If I could take eliminate your cancer within I would Even If it meant My downward spiral was to begin For you my friend No favour would be to...
A chaotic street with hustling crowd, Seemed empty when I saw him.. A boy of three covered in a shroud, With pale skin and eyes so dim.. Tired and hungry he was at last, As he sat on the gravel road..
Today I saw a perfect line of ant's carrying food to wherever they go. 1 ant, smaller than the rest was carrying part of a leaf wich was curving towards its head, maybe covering its vision.
When someone is crying, what can you do to help ?Well you cant stop the person from crying can you. So what do you do . When someone is hurting cos they got in a fight, what can you do .
Chapter 2- Edward Masen and Esme Evenson (Continued) "Should I tell Edward about his mother Carlisle?" a nurse asked me.
Since she was only five. She's been used to a punch or a kick. She feels it's a privilege to be alive. Because she is fatally sick. Even though her time has a limit she does not grief.
They've all had their injections They all should be immune But for the eighth arrival Deaths spectre calls the tune The bastard of diseases A vicious, nasty thing Time, then, for the final jab To...
I am cornered. I have no where to run, no means of escape. Fear and adrenalin surge through my body as I desperately look for a way out. They start to close in. There are five of them and one of me.
#myworld. My world is a place where people put others first Where people don't just think about themselves A place where helping others is the only thirst.
Your hurting... I wish I could take away your pain, wrap your heart in cotton buds, and chase away the rain. Your tears...
Chasing fire flies, dancing in the sky, Trying to catch them, as the pass by, Warm rain on your shoulders, diamond drops of dew, Colours of the rainbow, glowing towards you.
I see acts of kindness everywhere. But it's getting to be a rarer occurrence as I age.
As a nurse, working on a night shift in a nursing home can be pretty emotional. I got called by one old gentleman at 4 am in the morning just to find out he was sobbing in tears.
Little bird, little bird, you longed to fly so high. Your wings they would have flapped one day, to take you to the sky. Your tiny little body, lay in my hand, so light.