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White Her Gentle Touch In the stillness of the mo

White Her Gentle Touch

In the stillness of the morning light,
She reaches out, so soft, so slight.
A gentle touch, like a whisper’s breath,
Soothes the storms and silences death.Her hands, a balm for every pain,
Like summer’s rain on the parched terrain.
She heals the heart with tender grace,
A silent prayer on her loving face.In her touch, the world grows calm,
A sacred hymn, a soothing psalm.
No words are needed, no sound, no speech,
Her gentle touch, a love that’s deep.Through trials faced and shadows long,
Her touch is where we all belong.
In her embrace, we find our way,
Her gentle touch, the light of day.

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