A touch, a word, a song The reaching out to tell someone you care can lift the spirit as it travels long You find that you too in the blessing share.
I had a drippy miserable cold the gloomy day had made me feel so blue Wrapped in self pity, I was feeling old And then the postman came with thoughts of you.
That you erased my cold, I cannot say But words of cheer and happy thoughts you shared I began feeling better on that day It always helps to know that someone cares.
Written by my Mother, Ione Busch, who passed away in 2008.