To those……a poem by kazeem Adio

To those who are lost
Help them find their way

To those who are weak
Help them with your strength

To those who are bereaved
Offer them some relief
To those who are conceived
Give them the support they need

To those who have lost hope
Give them something to look forward to

To those with no homes
Offer them an abode

  

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