Hands held,
hands in comfort,
hands with tears.
Watching strong women
reach out in time of need,
doing the dance of love.
It comes so naturally,
flows put in the beauty
of touch, always reaching.
Knowing just where
solidarity is needed,
as tears flow in bowls.
So come to the dance,
the dance of mourning,
the dance of care and love.
Open yourself to be touched
by the motions, by the wonder,
by the beauty of what love can do.
hands in comfort,
hands with tears.
Watching strong women
reach out in time of need,
doing the dance of love.
It comes so naturally,
flows put in the beauty
of touch, always reaching.
Knowing just where
solidarity is needed,
as tears flow in bowls.
So come to the dance,
the dance of mourning,
the dance of care and love.
Open yourself to be touched
by the motions, by the wonder,
by the beauty of what love can do.
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