In a world of care and endless fears,
Where hearts are heavy, burdened by tears,
There lies a place where solace appears,
A sanctuary to dry the soul's own biers.
In the care front, where anguish is sown,
We find a haven, a love all our own,
A gentle touch erases tears that flow,
A tender word that whispers, 'You're not alone.'
With a comforting hand and open heart,
We mend the pieces, a delicate art,
We wipe away the tears that freely start,
Finding strength in unity, never to part.
For in this care front, compassion abides,
Empathy weaves a tapestry of ties,
We lift each other, side by side,
Creating a sanctuary where darkness subsides.
So let us gather, arms intertwined,
With love and kindness, our hearts will find,
That in the care front, always aligned,
We soothe each other's tears, leave none behind.
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