old story

One time I asked old lady
How can she help somebody
Without really know them,
Not being a doctor,
Just touching hands.
She said, you see the image.
And this image comes once in a while in your mind.
This when you, yourself smile,
Because you know you can help,
Everything will be fine.
You can see yourself
At that time,
You talk to this person, smile, make laught, give a hug.
You at home look at the sky,
Smile again, because the sky with you already.
When the first picture gone,
This when the person recovers.
You start to feel happy
When you touch hand, you giving the energy,
You feel heat from the skin,
You believe so strong,
Nothing ever goes wrong.