Whenever you feel like a rootless alienated wanderer in this world, there is a home for you into my heart.
Whenever you feel your words falls on deaf ears among your own people, there is a place for your words into my mind.
Whenever you feel abused in this ruthless cruel heartless world, there is a safe refuge for you between my arms.
Whenever you feel dejected and alone amid your intricate roads, there is a companion for you who would hold your hands in his own.
Whenever you feel defeated and can't hold your head high, there is a place to keep your head high on my shoulder.
Whenever you feel wounded and your bleeding scars cannot be closed, there is a cure for your wounds into my tender touch.
Whenever you feel engulfed by the darkness of the
bleak nights, there is light for your soul into my radiant loving eyes.
Whenever you feel the bitter cold of the mournful winter nights, there is a warm place for you into my awaiting affectionate hug.
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Author:
Samer Amin (
Offline) - Published: June 15th, 2021 07:33
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Comments3
A comforting write Samer.
Thank you so much, I wish you are doing great and enjoying your time.
Good write, Samer.
Thank you, Jerry.
I wish you a very nice day.
So true, that hug is here for all.
Andy
That's right Andy, that creative, reviving, reassuring hug is what we're all striving for, and is already waiting for all of us as you have said wisely.
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