A cut in the finger
heals as time moves on
by every tick of a second.
A wound in the heart
heals as time swoops down
to sweep away
all hurts into sea of strength
all fears to confidence
all anger to pinch of love.
Let time heal
the nasty cut on your finger
Let time heal
the bleeding wound
in your heart.
Dear Joseph, thanks for your positive note on my entry. Keep in touch.
A brief, but truthful reminder of time, the great healer.A thoughtful and inspiring poem that should be helpful to all that heed-sound advice here
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a positive note the truth time does heal but only if one allows it to excellent piece i agree with joseph when he says a thoughtful and inspiring poem
Thanks, Kelvin, for your inspiring response to this poem.