In the garden of the heart, love takes its bloom,
A tapestry woven on a loom,
Threads of kindness, compassion's art,
In every beat, a healing start.
Whispers of affection, like a gentle breeze,
Softly soothe wounds with effortless ease,
Love's tender touch, a balm so sweet,
Healing the hurts that life may meet.
In the moonlit dance of shadows and light,
Love is a beacon, shining bright,
Guiding us through the darkest night,
A soothing salve, a comforting sight.
Through the valleys of sorrow, love ascends,
Mending broken hearts, making amends,
Its melody of solace, a healing song,
In the symphony of life, where we all belong.
In the embrace of love, scars find release,
A sanctuary where pain finds peace,
Healing not just the body, but the soul,
Love's magic, making broken spirits whole.
So let love's gentle rain wash away strife,
A healing elixir, the elixir of life,
In the warmth of its glow,
we find our way,
Loving and healing, each and every day.