To Heal
Trust me it will come one day
for nothing stays the same in the end
ripples in the river go on
and so will your heart
which may be wounded by a thousand knives.
There are many with you who care
and never dare to hurt you
believe in those and believe in yourself
believe in the day that will come
when you are wholesomely fine
without the bandages that cover your heart.
Blossom that dances in the wind
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