Healing Is Free Poem by Ojeikpo Elijah

In realms of pain, where shadows creep,
A balm of grace, a healing deep,
Lies freely given, a gift divine,
To mend the heart, to make it shine.

Like gentle whispers, soft and low,
It soothes the wounds, eases the blow,
A soothing touch, a tender care,
Embracing souls in love's repair.

No price to pay, no burden to bear,
For healing's essence flows everywhere,
In nature's embrace, the tranquil breeze,
In human kindness, acts of ease.

Within ourselves, a wellspring waits,
Of love and strength, the healing traits,
To tap this source, to let it flow,
Is freedom's path, where spirits grow.

So let us seek this healing grace,
In every moment, every space,
For it is free, a gift of love,
To heal our hearts, to rise above.