Poem : Take My Hand

Take My hand

Are you troubled, burdened, blue?
Take my hand.
I’ve been troubled, too,
I understand.
Where you’ve fallen, once I fell
Let me help the clouds dispel
Take my hand.

Others helped when I was weak,
Took my hand,
Helped me face toward the peak,
Helped me stand.
What they did, now let me do
Pass the kindness on to you.
Someday you’ll help others, too.
Take my hand.

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