Healing

A happy sound; the peel of laughter from a child

A smile that reaches up into the eyes

A warm embrace to keep you warm

A look that say more that words ever could

 

I breathe deep and feel the air fill my chest and feed my lungs

My heart pumps and by blood flows through corridors of rushing cells

I sleep knowing that when I wake, I will have healed

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