An Ode to Healing 

Sad and lost

Not feeling great

Is life worth living

It’s up for debate


Let me help you

Let me be of aid

I’II do my best

Each and every day


Pick up your pieces 

One by one

Carry the burden

Until it’s done


Feels so heavy

Cause it takes its toll

Too much weight

Getting out of control


Drowning

Gasping

Sink or swim


Nightmares

Blank stares

Too many cares


Mirror, mirror

Does not lie

Ask yourself if not a healer, who am I


Sorry friend

Can’t do it no more
Wish you only the best 

Grateful but need time to rest


One day, you wake 

And time has passed

Clouds are gone

Sunshine at last


No longer trapped, now you’re flying 

Tears of joy instead of crying

Hand in hand with ones in need

Peace once lost has returned, indeed


Banner image credit: Gerd Altmann, pixabay.com

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