Blessings spread from hand to hand…
from mouth to mouth….across the land.
Blessings root and sprout and grow,
and spread to ev’ryone they know.
Blessings bloom and multiply
and then divide and by and by
the simple blessing that you start
is safe at rest in ev’ry heart.
I loved this poem. Then I thought you could change the topic from blessings to Covid or the flu. The only line you would need to change is the last one.
Viruses spread from hand to hand…
from mouth to mouth….across the land.
Viruses root and sprout and grow,
and spread to ev’ryone they know.
Viruses bloom and multiply
and then divide and by and by
the simple viruses that you bear
Are ready to spread every where.
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that brings a different perspective!
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