Open Arms


It took many soft hearts like flying cotton

That welcomes the broken and in pains

Room and board for a common stranger

With no known story of if a ghost or real

Good hearts brought forth a blissful union

Free to many weary meals fixed with prays

As was told they reflect a good Samaritan

Open Arms

It will not take away from you but raise

That perfumes a desolate desperate soul

Room for wisdom free just desire humility

Wither quickly as vapor for failure to learn

Goodness as grease flows perpetually

Freedom looms richly near airy fingers

Appease any with a warm wide welcome

Open Arms


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