GIVING

Sometimes it takes more than a hand to give
As it takes more than breathing to live
It's a jungle of needy faces
It seems we are all charity cases

Deluge of needs without means to mop
Another set threatening to crop
The life is an endless quicksand
We all can use a hand

We all have our own need
The genuine and those driven by greed
Some need a hand, others an ear
Others, a candle to frighten there fear

Give like a tree sheds its leafs in Autumn
Don't hold back self or wealth, give in quantum

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