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A Journey to Heal

Finding strength and peace after tough times.

By Denis FremoPublished 5 months ago 1 min read

I packed my pain, my weary heart,

To seek a place where mends can start.

Away from noise, away from fear,

To find the peace that lingers near.

The road stretched wide, the skies so blue,

Each mile a chance to start anew.

The mountain’s height, the ocean’s song,

Reminded me where I belong.

The whispers of the trees were kind,

They soothed the chaos in my mind.

The river’s flow, so calm, so free,

Reflected all I longed to be.

The sunsets painted gold and red,

Warmed every tear my soul had shed.

The stars, they danced in velvet skies,

And healed the ache behind my eyes.

With every step, with every view,

The world felt vast, yet somehow true.

Its beauty taught my heart to feel,

Its gentle hands began to heal.

I left behind the weight I bore,

And found myself on a distant shore.

A journey not for sights alone,

But one that led my spirit home.

inspirational

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