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Brooklyn, your name’s like a soft, healing rain,

Washing away all the heartache and pain.

I came back from battle, my soul worn and torn,

But with you, I’ve found where my heart is reborn.

Four days together, but it feels like much more,

Each moment with you, I’ll always adore.

Coming home wasn’t just the end of the war,

It was finding the love I was fighting for.

You see the scars, the weight that I bear,

But you hold me close like you’ve always been there.

With every touch, you help me to heal,

Brooklyn, you’ve shown me that love can be real.

The nights were so endless, haunted and cold,

Carrying memories too heavy to hold.

But your laughter breaks through like the sun in the sky,

You’ve taught me to live, to let myself cry.

Four days together, but it feels like much more,

Each moment with you, I’ll always adore.

Coming home wasn’t just the end of the war,

It was finding the love I was fighting for.

You see the scars, the weight that I bear,

But you hold me close like you’ve always been there.

With every touch, you help me to heal,

Brooklyn, you’ve shown me that love can be real.

I don’t need a battlefield, I’ve found my peace,

In your arms, my struggles finally cease.

You’re my home, my anchor, my guiding star,

Brooklyn, you love me just as I am, scars and all.

You see the scars, the weight that I bear,

But you hold me close like you’ve always been there.

With every touch, you help me to heal,

Brooklyn, you’ve shown me that love can be real.

Brooklyn, you’ve given me more than you know,

A love that rebuilds, a heart that can grow.

With you, I’m whole, I’m finally free,

Brooklyn, my healer, you’re everything to me.