A psychological salve, a balm for the soul,
A remedy for the mind, to help make us whole.
For the wounds we carry, the scars we bear,
The hurts and pains, we cannot repair.
It’s a gentle touch, a warm embrace,
A listening ear, a friendly face.
It’s a space to heal, to let go and be,
To find the peace we need, to set our minds free.
It’s the power of love, the strength of hope,
The grace of forgiveness, the ability to cope.
It’s a way to release, to let it all out,
To find the courage to face what life’s about.
A psychological salve, a cure for the heart,
A soothing balm, to give us a new start.
To find the light in the darkest of days,
To see the beauty in life’s mysterious ways.
It’s a helping hand, a guide along the way,
To help us through, the trials we face each day.
To find the wisdom, to navigate the unknown,
And the faith to believe, we’re never alone.
So when the pain is great, and the burden is heavy,
And the road ahead is long and unsteady,
Remember the power, of a psychological salve,
And the gift it brings, to help us be brave.
For it’s the key to healing, the way to thrive,
To find the strength within, to keep us alive.
It’s a psychological salve, a balm for the soul,
A remedy for the mind, to help make us whole.
© VishalDutia
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