Mommy tells me that love can heal.
That if kind people send a red heart  , the ache inside me might feel lighter.

I don’t ask for much—just a moment of warmth, a whisper of care, a sign that I’m not alone.
Some days are heavy, and my small arms hold onto comfort tightly.

If you believe in gentle miracles, please send a heart today.
Your kindness could be the smile that helps me feel better—soon.