By Harem
Date: 19 March 2001
" Healing for the one who's ill "
Twinkle Twinkle little star.
I'll make my wishes from afar.
My dreams are larger than the moon.
My songs are sung without a tune.
Live each day like its the last.
Never walking toward the past.
Learning from mistakes I make.
Loving just for lovings sake.
Giving where no one will know.
Going where no one can go.
Caring for the poor who cry.
Grieving for the souls who die.
Feeling what each person feels.
Knowing why the stealer steals.
Hurting when I have to lie.
Aching when I say goodbye.
Healing for the one who's ill .
Sharing when no other will.
Taking time to learn the other.
Showing all, he is my brother.
Touching those who need a touch.
Kissing those I love so much.
Hugging even those who grouch.
Standing tall with those who slouch.
Weeping with those who must weep.
Sensing feelings that run deep.
Soaring with a searching eye.
Flying over mountains high.
Leaving laughter when I leave.
Lifting spirits of those who grieve.
Tickling hearts when they are down.
Smiling dimples replace a frown.
Opening up to find a friend.
Hoping hurts will finally mend.
Knowing I will some day meet.
Souls desire, treasures sweet
Wishing on a twinkling star.
Makes no difference who you are.
Your dreams remain a part of you.
Reflect in everything you do.
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