She walks with gentle grace
compassion on her face
And with tender words
she reaches into your soul

With kindness in her touch
that softens your ache so much
You begin to think that maybe
you could be made whole

Though the pain in your heart will never go away,
You burden is lifted, if only for one day

And you marvel at it all
How your sorrow fades when the Healer comes to call.

When solice is hard to find
You seek her face so kind
and without judgement
she lifts you with a smile

And you find the strength to stand
because she says you can

Though you know you should leave
You long to linger for a while.

Though the pain in your heart will never go away,
Your burden is lifted, if only for one day
And you marvel at it all...

How your sorrow fades when the Healer comes to call.

Penned by my hand on the 10th of Solis, in the year 428 AD.