- Mar 23, 2004
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Some times I think I see too much!
My eyes pick up the pain of others.
My arms ache to hold and comfort
but there is too much pain for me
to console.
My heart is full of love and compassion
But there are not enough empty vessels
to fill with these emotions.
So I write and I write trying to
express what I see and how I perceive
these things.
And some times I feel that even my writing is
not enough to say to the world we
all need a big hug, a kind word, and
a slient prayer.
My eyes pick up the pain of others.
My arms ache to hold and comfort
but there is too much pain for me
to console.
My heart is full of love and compassion
But there are not enough empty vessels
to fill with these emotions.
So I write and I write trying to
express what I see and how I perceive
these things.
And some times I feel that even my writing is
not enough to say to the world we
all need a big hug, a kind word, and
a slient prayer.