Reach

Out of sight, reaching out

Out of reach. Out of hope?

Would death go unnoticed?

Do people die in silence?

Or is it that color or aspect

Makes one visible or not?

 

There´s hope, reach out

Grab my hand, now

And out of there climb

I see you, you see me

You are not invisible…

 

©Carlos di Paulo Zozaya

 

 

 

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