The Advocate's Joy

 


I speak for minds that need a voice,
In every struggle, I find my choice.

To lift the veil, to break the shame,
And shine a light, a hopeful flame.

Each story shared, each hand I guide,

Brings strength and courage that cannot hide.

In advocating, my heart takes flight,
For every mind deserves the light.

Hope blooms where compassion stands,
Together, healing heals all lands.

Joy grows in knowing I play a part,
To mend the mind and warm the heart.

Poet: Vynolyn Naidoo

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