The Healing Caress
In the realm of shadows cast by forgotten trees,
A soul adrift, a ship on unknown seas.
I gazed upon the mirror's icy glare,
A stranger staring back, devoid of care.
The world was strange, both vast and small,
A labyrinth where I had lost it all.
No name to claim, no memories near,
Just loving words whispered in my ear.
That unwavering love, a beacon so bright,
Guiding me through the darkest night.
I stumbled forward, heart ablaze,
In that wilderness of forgotten days.
With each slow step, I carved a new way,
Clawing back memories, refusing to stay.
With each sunrise, a new day of pain,
Journeying through a strange past’s disdain.
Now, a story penned in love's bright hue,
In a world I've painstakingly built anew.
On different parchment, its timbre less,
Yet phenomenal in its healing caress.
