Gentle soul

Strolling down life’s veins

Searching for peace … tranquility

As a river flowing through seamlessly

Often concealing aches and pains

Hoping for relief… respite… succour

Gentle soul

Stumbled and fell so many times

Yet, back on your feet defiantly

Sanitizing the wounds silently

Expunging traces… stains… lines

Ofttimes unsighted by tears… downpour

Gentle soul

Never lose hope!

He the Majestic, Creator of all souls

Has put remedies amongst His creation

By His Mercy, Grace and Compassion

Help is at hand … reach out to Sakoon

by Nassira Merahi