Wisdom to heal,
In the wounds of the body,
A gentle touch,
To bring comfort and embody.
It flows in the rivers,
In the streams of life,
A cleansing tide,
That washes away the strife.
Wisdom to heal,
In the scars of the past,
A gentle reminder,
That we can move on at last.
It dances in the flames,
In the fire of our pain,
A purifying heat,
That burns away the stain.
Wisdom to heal,
In the brokenness of the spirit,
A healing salve,
To bring peace and find merit.
It whispers in the silence,
In the stillness of the night,
A calming presence,
That brings us into the light.
Wisdom to heal,
In the depths of our being,
A guiding force,
That leads us to seeing.
It sings in the beauty,
In the wonders of the world,
A harmonious melody,
That soothes the soul and is unfurled.
Wisdom to heal,
In the heart of mankind,
A gentle touch,
To bring peace and kindness aligned.
It blooms in the flowers,
In the petals of the rose,
A fragrant scent,
That brings us repose.
Wisdom to heal,
In the hands of the healer,
A gentle touch,
To bring comfort and reveal.
It whispers in the trees,
In the rustling of the leaves,
A soothing melody,
That brings us inner peace.
Wisdom to heal,
In the wisdom of the ages,
A guiding light,
To bring solace and engage.
It shines in the darkness,
In the shadows of the night,
A guiding star,
That leads us to the light.
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