Healing's Eternal Circle

In the labyrinth of healing, I've found my way,
It's not a straight road but a circle, intertwined.
I revisit the pain, time and time again,
Seeing it anew, like drops of healing rain.
With each turn, I sit with the hurt's embrace,
Gratitude blooms, a healing's tender grace.
Transforming raw pain into who I am.
I changed my perspective, gaining clearer sight.
Gratitude becomes my beacon, my guiding star,
In my work and art, the change does reside,
From agony to gratitude, I let my heart guide.
Some lessons were storms, fiercely painful and stark,
Leading me to distance, from those who left their mark.
Yet, I'm grateful for the lessons, for they've paved the way,
Redirection and growth, in the light of a new day.
Pain shaped my path and thankfulness transformed my life.
If I search within, for signs of my soul's mend,
It's gratitude that whispers back, my loyal, steadfast friend.
A journey of self-love, a path I've chosen to walk,
In the power of painful healing, I no longer hide.
To know I'm healing, a truth I now see,
It's the key of my gratitude that sets my pain free.
I find strength and courage, in the darkest of night.
A journey of transformation, From pain to gratitude,
Transforming each moment, A testament to the strength of my healing heart.