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Ode to the Gentle Dawn

Part III: The Child's Hand

By Mo HPublished 7 months ago 1 min read
Ode to the Gentle Dawn
Photo by Tullius Heuer on Unsplash

Look in the eyes untouched by bitter strife,
Where innocence still holds the gift of life.
A child's small hand, extended, bridge can make,
O'er chasms wide, for harmony's own sake.
Their laughter rings where discord cannot sleep.

love poems

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Mo H

Pharmacist • Ancient Egypt beauty alchemist 🌿
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