Making the world a better place, one contact at a time
Cool breeze blowing Over calm fields, through tall grass bird flies overhead
Soul Doc
Smiling broadly With warmth to put them at ease Behind a mask unseen
Sky crying down on Both Sad and happy people Below, equally
Slowly energy returns Creativity flows in Ink again on paper
Sitting in silence Watching the agony flow Who will comfort me?
Mother’s sorrow Mournful screaming tears in tissues Will no relief come?
Laughter is the great Healer of pain and sorrow Time and laughter heals
When pain consumes all And tragedy appears dark Be the light of hope
Rushing to help others Over extending self Boundaries still matter
Darkness spilled over Between souls without warning The flood gates open
