Her Red Blood
Donations mean your are helping others to survive
Her red blood she donated,
A gift of life so pure and true,
With every drop, a life awakened,
Through her heart, hope’s light shines through.
A simple act, yet brave and bright,
In shadows, she brings forth the light,
For those in need, her kindness flows,
In her, the spirit of giving grows.
In bags, her courage spills,
A lifeline woven with hopes and thrills.
Each donation whispers, "You are not alone,"
In shared humanity, love is sown.
Her blood, a gift like stars above,
Binding strangers with threads of love.
Together we stand, side by side,
In the warmth of her heart, our hopes abide.
Give Blood 🩸 You could save a life today
It’s a free act of kindness nothing at all to pay
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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