Healing
"To Find the Pieces of me, and Make Myself Whole Again"
Healing is a journey, a path I must roam
It's a process of patience, of time and gentle care
A soothing balm for the soul, a calming of the air
With every breath, I let go of the pain
And welcome the warmth, of love's gentle rain
My heart begins to mend, my spirit starts to soar
As I learn to forgive, and let go of the score
A chance to start anew, with a heart that's made of gold
It's a journey of self-love, of kindness and grace
A path that leads me home, to a warm and peaceful place.
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Isra Saleem
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Comments (1)
This was so optimistic! Loved your poem!