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Comforting Hands

Comforting Hands


A voice from sky

A voice from heaven

Your voice, mother

Calls me at nights of tiredness

And moments of longing

I hear it, I wish you were close

to hug you

to kiss you

But the distances are far

So far away, mother

Between us are mountains, rivers and oceans.

And a vast space

But you are always here

Here with me in my heart

I feel you are close, very close

With your hand, you wipe the locks of my hair.

And I fall asleep in your lap like a little child

Hear your prayers

Feel your warm kiss

And your voice permeates me

To calm me down and whisper

Everything will be fine

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