In the darkest of nights, a gentle glow appears,

A beacon of hope, chasing away our fears,

It flickers softly, this light of healing,

Guiding us towards a sense of inner feeling.

It dances gracefully, upon the wounded soul,

Seeping through the cracks, making us whole,

With every touch, it whispers words of peace,

Calming our hearts, offering sweet release.

It bathes us in warmth, like a gentle embrace,

Bringing solace and comfort, at a steady pace,

Healing wounds unseen, with its radiant embrace,

This light of healing, a gift of grace.

Through the shadows it shines, casting out despair,

Illuminating the path, showing us we’re not alone in this affair,

With its gentle touch, it mends broken hearts,

Breathing life into the weary, igniting fresh starts.

So let us bask in this light, let it heal our souls,

Let it mend our spirits, making us feel whole,

For in its gentle glow, we find strength anew,

The light of healing, a beacon for me and you.