"Caressed In Life": Poem by Else Cederborg
Cornered in by walls of misery
is that your given place in life?
I don't think so, never shall
no walls can blot out your existence
not even those made of misery
You live, reluctantly, but you do
something within carries you along
you even float without realizing it
Believe my word: Next you're going to soar
To make you reach that star you call yours
tender hands support you and caress you
lovingly they stroke your cheek, support your feet
don't ever think they don't because they do
caressed and loved in life are you - yes, YOU .…
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