When you love, somewhere in the world

a lonely flower blooms in a forgotten garden,

a neglected child smiles, and an angry dispute

dissolves into precious laughter.

 

Because you love, somewhere in the world

a just deed is done for those robbed of privilege,

an ailing heart is healed, and a lost and desperate

soul finds its way home.

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