Amidst life’s trials and shadows deep,
Where wounded hearts in silence weep.
There lies a balm, a gentle art,
In healing’s embrace, we find our start.
Nature’s hands, with whispers kind,
Stitch the broken, soothe the mind.
A symphony of sunsets, a dance of trees,
Healing whispers carried on the breeze.
In tender moments, love’s soft embrace,
Time’s grace unfolds, leaving no trace.
Scars may linger, but strength does rise,
As healing paints hope in wounded skies.
Through tears that fall like healing rain,
A cleansing touch to ease the pain.
In every heartache, a seed of grace,
Blooms into strength in life’s embrace.
Healing is a journey, a winding roadm
Where seeds of resilience are sown and sowed.
From shattered fragments, we arise,
Transformed by healing’s gentle ties.
So let us mend, let us renew,
In healing’s arms, we find what’s true.
A tapestry woven, threads of the soul,
In the art of healing, we become whole.
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