Help Each Other

Here I go.

to let the world know.

I’m the seed of the light,

to be bright, I grow.

Each one, if it lits up at night,

lets the darkness be kidnapped with a glow.

Hand in hand, together we plan,

Uplift each other when slow.

 

Here I go…

to be kind to the world,

to unwind the closed bud.

With open arms, I spread,

embracing the fear of dread.

Indefinite numbers I wanna reach,

to practice the words, that I preach.

Humanity comes within, the older I grow.

 

Here I go…

to be a helping hand.

A relief of shower, on the dry land.

Just a change of thought, if earned,

love of joy of giving is confirmed.

Adding sparks to the stifled lives,

I halsen to be there, for every cry.

To be a shoulder to lean on, I move with the flow.

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