Poems about Volunteers and Volunteering
Thank you for holding my hand last night.
You warmed my heart as well.
Thankful your here with me in this plight
I fear I'm stuck in this shell.
I heard you reading and singing to me.
I felt as light as air.
My body was swaying so freely.
Our friendship is so rare.
Thank you for spending your time with me.
A choice that you have made.
It makes a difference to my family,
A memory that won't fade.
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Polly Bjorkquist