Healing

Time will heal, The pain will cease, The hurt will subside, The wounds will mend, The sorrow will fade, The heart will mend, The soul will mend, The hope will start anew. Healing takes time, gentle steps through the pain. With each breath we find peace, as we begin again. Wounds may scar, but we'll see a brighter sky with time. The heart will learn to mend, and love with hope will shine. In darkness lies the hidden wounds we bear, Aching hearts, burdened souls in need of repair. Gentle touch, a listening ear we yearn for, Tender words, soothing gestures to restore. With time's embrace, our scars whispered to mend, Healing's prayer, respite found around each bend. In love's gentle presence, we find our way, Transformed and whole, we rise from dismay. Healing we call it.