Blessed indeed.

Blessed are those

Who spread love and comfort 

For a thing like that 

Is dry to dig in dirt


Blessed are those 

Who firm their ground

Yet discern to lead

Dodging a fate destined to bleed


Blessed are those 

Who place love above them

They be the richest

Within the world’s realm


Blessed are those 

Who stand up to be there

For having them around

Heavier the burden, lighter to bear


Blessed are those 

Who seek peace

In abundance will

They receive without a cease


Blessed are those

Who seem timeless

Forsaking their need

Pay every bit of another’s heed


Blessed are those 

Who are immensely powered

Yet fragile

For they own the world’s love

Slither by Slither in a pile.


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