Tag: Write to heal
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Photo by Andrea Piacquadio on Pexels.com 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.
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Photo by mododeolhar on Pexels.com In whispers soft, a gentle touch,
A symphony of love and such,
Caressing like a summer breeze,
A moment cherished, hearts at ease.With fingertips like feathers light,
Caressing skin, igniting bright,
A tender warmth, a gentle glow,
A language only lovers know.Through fingertips, emotions flow,
Expressing more than words can show,
A touch that heals, a touch that mends,
A touch that finds where pain transcends.In moments still, where time stands still,
A gentle touch can truly thrill,
A connection formed, souls entwined,
A touch that leaves no heart behind.So let us seek, with open hearts,
The power of a touch that imparts,
A love that’s gentle, pure and true,
A touch that whispers, “I love you.” -
Photo by Jure u0160iriu0107 on Pexels.com In the quiet moments, I find solace deep,
A gentle touch, a promise to keep.
With tender whispers, I calm my soul,
Embracing self-love, making myself whole.
I let go of judgments, release all doubt,
Treating myself kindly, without any clout.
I am a vessel of love, a captive of grace,
Nurturing my spirit, finding my own pace.
Gentle with myself, I let healing flow,
Allowing wounds to mend, letting them go.
For in the gentle touch of my own hand,
I discover strength, where I once couldn’t stand.
With each breath, I breathe in peace and trust,
Embracing self-compassion, a must.
I cherish my flaws, my imperfections too,
For in gentleness, I find growth anew.
So I shall be kind, patient, and true,
To the one who is me, in all that I do.
For in gentleness, I find my inner wealth,
A harmony with myself, my truest self.
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Photo by Anna Tarazevich on Pexels.com In the realms of pain and sorrow,
Where hearts ache for a brighter tomorrow,
There lies a gentle touch, so kind,
Healing’s embrace, a solace to find.
A tender whisper in the darkest night,
Guiding wounded souls towards the light,
It softly holds, like a gentle breeze,
Easing burdens with effortless ease.
With gentle hands and words so true,
Healing’s embrace, it reaches through,
Mending broken pieces, one by one,
Stitching wounds until they’re undone.
In this embrace, love’s warmth resides,
A balm for wounds that time cannot hide,
It soothes the soul, brings peace within,
Like a sacred hymn, a healing hymn.
In healing’s embrace, we find release,
A sanctuary where pain finds its peace,
With every touch, every loving gaze,
A promise of hope, brighter days.
So let us seek this healing’s embrace,
Let it guide us to a better place,
For in its arms, we find our way,
To heal, to grow, to find our sway.
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Photo by Irina Demyanovskikh on Pexels.com In realms beyond this mortal plane,
Where ethereal beauty knows no reign,
There dwells a goddess, radiant and bold,
A tapestry of stories yet untold.
Her eyes, twin stars that light the way,
Guiding lost souls through night and day,
With every glance, a universe unfurls,
As she weaves destinies with golden swirls.
Her voice, the melody of celestial spheres,
Whispering secrets only the heart hears,
A symphony of love and strength combined,
Her words an elixir for the weary mind.
Her touch, a gentle breeze upon the skin,
A healing balm for wounds deep within,
She soothes the ache, brings solace to despair,
A tender embrace, a love beyond compare.
In ancient tales, her name is sung,
In every culture, her praises are rung,
For she is the goddess, divine and true,
A symbol of grace, in all that we pursue.
So let us honor her, both near and far,
With gratitude and reverence, like a shining star,
For she is the embodiment of love’s embrace,
The eternal goddess, in every time and place.
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Photo by Quang Nguyen Vinh on Pexels.com In realms beyond the earthly plane,
Where dreams and spirits intertwine,
I wandered far, my soul astray,
Lost in a realm that wasn’t mine.
Through ethereal landscapes I roamed,
With no tether to hold me fast,
Seeking solace, seeking home,
But knowing I must return at last.
In celestial realms I danced,
Amongst the stars that brightly gleamed,
But deep within, a whisper called,
A beckoning to the life I dreamed.
Returning now, my spirit soars,
Back to the vessel I have known,
To feel once more the beating heart,
To claim the body as my own.
With every breath, I’m filled anew,
With strength and purpose, love and grace,
Reunited with this earthly shell,
I embrace the challenges we face.
For in this body, I am whole,
A vessel for the soul’s grand flight,
With gratitude, I now return,
To live this life with all my might.
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Photo by David Bartus on Pexels.com In whispers of tranquility they come,
Soft as a breeze, gentle as a hum.
Like a secret shared from heart to heart,
They calm the soul, bringing peace to impart.
Whispers of tranquility hold the key,
To unlocking a world where worries flee.
In their gentle embrace, we find solace deep,
And in their tender words, our spirits leap.
They speak of still waters and golden light,
Of starlit skies and dreams taking flight.
They guide us to a place of inner calm,
Where serenity reigns, like a healing balm.
Oh, how sweet are these whispers divine,
Like a melody, like a sacred shrine.
They remind us to let go of our strife,
And embrace the beauty of a tranquil life.
So let us listen, with hearts open wide,
To the whispers of tranquility, by our side.
For in their gentle presence, we shall find,
A sanctuary of peace, for all of humankind.
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Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com In the rhythm of life, we come undone,
But when we dance together, we become one.
With every step, our souls intertwine,
In harmony, our spirits align.
In graceful motion, we find our release,
As our bodies sway, worries find peace.
United by music, our hearts beat in tune,
In this dance, we find our hidden commune.
With every twirl, we let go of all,
Embracing the moment, we stand tall.
In sync, we move, like waves on the shore,
Connected, as if we’ve danced before.
In this sacred space, we find our bliss,
As our bodies entwine, we reminisce.
With every leap, our spirits take flight,
We transcend the ordinary, into the night.
With each spin, we leave the world behind,
In this dance, a deeper truth we find.
For in unity, we discover the key,
To dance as one, in perfect harmony.
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Photo by Anna Shvets on Pexels.com In the realm of hearts, there lies a sacred space,
A sanctuary of love, compassion, and grace.
Where souls find solace, in each warm embrace,
And troubles dissolve, like shadows erased.
In this haven of tenderness, all are embraced,
No judgment or prejudice, no hearts misplaced.
Kindness flows freely, like a gentle river’s trace,
Nourishing spirits, with love’s gentle grace.
Compassion blooms here, like flowers in bloom,
Healing wounds, dispelling anguish and gloom.
For in this refuge, there is no room,
For hatred or prejudice, only love’s perfume.
Love, the foundation, that holds this refuge strong,
Where the broken find solace, and hearts sing along.
A sanctuary, where forgiveness belongs,
And the weary find rest, amidst life’s throng.
So let us seek this haven, with open arms wide,
Embrace the vulnerable, and stand side by side.
For within this sanctuary, love’s power resides,
A sanctuary of love, compassion, and grace, we abide.
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