The Tale of the forgotten kind.
A broken smile that leaves behind
A trail of love to those who find
The strength to stand and bear in mind
The likeness lost, forgotten kind.
Perseverance saved the day
The attitude of 'come what may'
The strength to stand another day
Of healing hands, a different way.
Absolution is a must
The qualities of barren trust
Fall apart, the age of rust
Amongst those broken, blinded, bust.
Within themselves they quickly find
A remedy that leaves behind
The sense of loss that stains the mind
And find the lost, remember kind
A touching note that overthrows
the sadness, desperation, woes
Of those who faced the rough and blows
Thrown at them by their life that grows.
In each other they have found
A remedy that leaves the ground
Removes the loss that stains them, bound
Likeness, kindness all around.
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