Mending Our Hearts
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| Healing takes time, but every piece put back together makes us stronger. Mending our hearts, one stitch at a time. |
A Gentle Stitch, A Healing Grace
When cracks appear where love once shone so bright,
And whispered wounds obscure the day's true light,
A silence falls, a chasm starts to grow,
Where once sweet currents used to gently flow.
But even then, a quiet strength remains,
A tender will to soothe unspoken pains.
With careful hands, and hearts inclined to yield,
We pick up pieces from a broken field.
Rebuilding Trust, Embracing New Light
Each fragile fragment, held with softest care,
A memory cherished, laid gently there.
A gentle stitch, a word sincerely meant,
A patient promise, lovingly re-sent.
For mending hearts is not a swift, quick task,
But slow, brave work behind love's tender mask.
As trust rebuilds, and shadows start to cease,
We find our way to wholeness, and to peace.