THE HEALING LETTERS

PROLOGUE



Dear you,

Scars linger, refusing to yield,
Yet time's touch may bring them to heal,
The elusive moment, when solace reveals,
Do we wait, or let the pain conceal?

Do we yearn for healing's embrace,
Or prefer the marks to softly efface?
In this moment, could love erase,
Or must we traverse another time and space?

Perhaps another chance will be bestowed,
When wounds mend and burdens unload,
In the tapestry of fate, a different episode,
Where scars find solace, no longer corrode.

Sincerely,
Me.