There is a Kindness, there is a Love behind the shadows,
That can comfort the saddened brow like glorious rainbows,
A secret hidden gift that can light up the night sky above.
There is a Kindness, there is a Love.
It is buried beneath the eye of the smiling child,
A universe of joy with the power to calm the wild.
It is an infinite Grace that binds the young lovers hands,
There is a Kindness, there is a Love.
Today is the day of charity, the day of the Kindness,
A joyous morning that stirs by the Winds of Happiness,
Above all sacred oblations and vast treasures it stands.
There is a Kindness, there is a Love.
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Author:
David Wakeling (
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- Published: June 29th, 2025 01:24
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