• pseudo_poet 6w

    Where is compassion?

    We are blessed
    With the language of compassion
    The language of the heart
    That is never more oral but felt
    From no matter where you endure
    All the eyes carry the innocence from infancy
    In all the hearts survives kindness
    The kindness in us is immortal
    It stays within hearts even after we perish
    ┬ępseudo_poet