A heart that heals, is a miracle
Life grants to every tired soul
That still believes in sunshine,
That has faith in tomorrow,
That sees beauty in pain
And turns darkness into flame.

A thread that stitches up
Every tiny wound bleeding
In a heart mourning,
But fighting to stay alive
Beating against all odds
And pumping little droplets
in its veins.

A heart thread is made of us whole
Made of our hope and thriving,
Our tears and smiling.
It patches the bits and pieces
Into a wonderful canva
Full of colors glowing,
Rainbows and lively heartbeats!