a child, somewhere On 2016020120160201 By Beleaguered ServantIn Original Poems each time love gives out, there is always a child, somewhere, who feels it To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMoreEmailPocketRedditPrintLike this:Like Loading...
So true. What a wonderful way to say it.
Thank you. I’ve seen it all around my whole life.
Powerful message here in such few words.. wow!