The world will not find another you and another me

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Poem: A Gentle Soul

No one knows the weight you bear,
Not your sister, not your mother near.
But I have seen the quiet pain,
The innocence that still remains.

In a world where cruelty can strike,
You stand apart, a childlike light.
Others may falter, others may fall,
Yet you call for love, protection.

A heart so pure, untouched by wrong,
Too tender for the world’s harsh song.
You would not harm an ant at play,
You guard your soul in your own way.

Such goodness rare, such kindness true,
The world may never find another you

And another me, though the trials 

that hurt so much,
Your spirit’s grace is mine to keep.

Jessy Jacob

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