A Power of Touch

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In the realm where words fall short,
A language known to heart and soul,
It’s the power of touch that tells a tale,
A symphony of emotions to unfold.

With fingertips, a gentle caress,
A healing balm, a soothing grace,
A touch can mend what words can’t reach,
Embracing wounds, leaving no trace.

It bridges gaps, connects the lost,
A tender gesture, a guiding light,
A touch can speak without a sound,
And make the darkest day turn bright.

It speaks of love, of warmth and care,
A hug that says “You’re not alone”,
A hand to hold in times of fear,
A touch that makes a house a home.

In laughter, tears, or silent pain,
A touch can speak volumes untold,
For in its gentle, empathetic grip,
Lies a power that can heal and mold.

So let us cherish this gift we share,
The magic that our hands can do,
For in the power of touch we find,
A language that speaks straight to the truth.