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A heart-filled poem |
| I come by words of whispering ways, I stay with you like hot summer days. I grasp your hand, with every step, In my heart, you will be kept. I sing to you in peaceful song, With words of love, slow and long. You think of me in time despair, But I am with you, when no one cares. I come to you by ways of prayer, And just like life, I am always there. |