Once a person helped me, and I tried to help them too
Once a person hurt me, and I knew not what to do
Once a person loved me, and I tried to love them too
Once a person left me, and cry all I could do
People have a heartbeat
People can breathe deep
People inhale softly
People don’t think when they speak
Person sitting in the corner
Person in the crowd
Person leaning on my shoulder
Person in the shroud
Laughing woman at the party
Crying children in the dark
Smiling man on a rollercoaster
Hurting human in her sleep
Every person made by Jesus
All made to be loved
Even those who tore our souls
And those who slit our throats
Happy people
Yelling people
Bleeding people
Caring people
Let us learn to love the people
And maybe love us too
For God so died to save the people
Counting me and you
Lessons in Veritas 