Heal II

Heal Roads are dark and the journey gives a scare, casually she twirls a manicured finger through her hair So long she never was never part of a pair, years rolled into mountains of regret having no one to care Bar room bad doom filled decisions, cut like knives with a rusty edge leaving infected incisions Leaving both her and her broken heart in bad positions, till her dream became reality straight from her visions Though it was so within reach, she could touch and feel, no longer just fantasy this love was real Struggling with old layers she needs to peel, open her bare heart again and let this love heal Heal the heartaches Mend the mind breaks Create a place to proudly display Heal the wounds Sway together to the tunes Together dance, let the music play Heal the worries Relax all life’s “hurries” Smell the roses and enjoy the weather Heal the wondering Feel the rain, enjoy the thundering Running through puddles laughing together Take all of my love and heal Tim Windisch 05/23/2023