Healing Hands
Healing hands, the most valuable asset in the world
To catch all who fall, to help those hiding in the corner curled
The gift of making someone into better health, how amazing
When all one can do is cry in a dark room, eyes glazing
If it weren’t for them who I am today would never exist
Their impact on the world, a luxury we would always miss
That those of all backgrounds and struggles
Would have a safe place, in those healing hands to nuzzle
One can think of nothing better to see
Than such a wonderful transformation, people filled with glee
Thank you to all of those healing hands
So that all who are lost, may once again stand
Copyright © Harmony Lane | Year Posted 2023
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