Two hands...

EcoDharma Engaged Buddhism

I hear your laughter

And I hear you cry

And I won't turn away.

I have two hands,

One to hold your joy and

One to hold your pain.

 

And I know your rivers

Flow through my veins,

And the tears that I have cried

Have turned into rain

To water the forests

That breathe life through my lungs.

 

I won't turn away...

I hold your joy and

I hold your pain.