A Helping Hand
By miller9904
If your heart is ever lonely,
And your lot a bitter glass,
Then come sit you down beside me,
And a friendly hour we’ll pass.
For I’ve been there in the valley,
And I wish to help you see,
Life’s love, and joy, and wonder,
As a good friend once showed me.
Author Notes: You can find more of my poetry at https://mattsmusingblog.wordpress.com/.
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