In the quiet embrace of healing,
Where the whispers of the past fade,
I find solace in the tender moments,
And strength in the journey made.
Gentle winds carry forgotten sorrows,
As the heart learns to breathe anew,
Each step a testament to resilience,
Beneath skies of a hopeful blue.
The scars become stories of triumph,
Etched in the fabric of our soul,
With every dawn, a renewal,
As fragmented pieces become whole.
In the quiet embrace of healing,
We discover the beauty of scars,
Where every wound tells a story,
And every heart finds its stars.