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HandeMan Sep 2014
If I could carry you,
over the deep ‘Dutch ditches,
holding you above your suffering and your fears away,
I’ll carried you,
for hours and days.

If I knew the words,
to give answer,
on your thousand questions about life, about yourself,
about love and how-to get to be happy,
I’ll talk with you,
for hours and days.

If I could plant peace in your heart,
by waiting patiently and hope,
to the seed of peace will break  open in you,
then I’ll wait,
for hours and days.

If I could heal what goes on in your heart
to powerlessness, dissatisfaction
and unresolved grief,
I continued will stand beside you,
for hours and days.

But I'm not bigger, not stronger than you
and I do not know everything and I can’t so much ......
I'm just a friend on your way,
for hours and days….

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