Come to me with all your sadness
With all your scars and your aches
Come to me
Come to me with all your madness
With all your cracks and heartbreaks
Come to me
Come to me without a thought
Whether you’re broken or you think you’re not
Come to me
Come to me with an open heart
Even though it is lonely for a start
Come to me
Come to me and I will try
Ensure that you never have to cry
No more sorrows or goodbyes
Come come to me
Come to me I will heal
No more hurt you will feel
You will know the joy that’s real
Come come to me
Frank Solanki 
Beautifully written!!!
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Can illustrate this for my Saturday feature KERFUFFLE KOMICS ?
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Yes… do share the link when you do.
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Will do won’t be for awhile though
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Beautiful!
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Each morning when I open my email, there lies one of your wonderful poems. I don’t reply to each, but I read each, savoring them in the silence of my heart. Thank you. I’m glad I discovered you and that you fill my email box each morning with your poetry.
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Thank you so much, Patricia. It means a lot.
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Beautiful!
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A brilliant spell!👏👏👏
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🖤🖤🖤
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