Wisdom in the Wounds

Really start to thrive,

instead of survive,

Spread love like water,

help the roots revive.

Touch the pain,

don’t run,

let it breathe and speak,

Only through the cracks does the light truly seep.

Healing ain’t pretty; it’s raw and real,

It’s sitting in the silence just to feel what you feel.

But love is the medicine,

it moves like a wave,

Breaking every chain,

pulling souls from the grave.

Rise up,

feel the rhythm in your chest,

Love is the answer,

let it manifest.

Through the cracks,

let the healing light pour,

We’re building a world where hearts restore.

Rise up,

every soul,

take your place,

Let love be the language that we embrace.

In the dark, we shine, unbreakable core,

We’re the movement of love—forevermore.

It’s holding the broken while you’re breaking too,

Knowing every tear feeds what’s growing through.

Love’s not a battle; it’s a light we bear,

A revolution of souls who learn how to care.

The pain holds wisdom,

so I lean in close,

Healing’s not a finish line—it’s what I chose.

From the scars comes strength, a story untold

Together we rise,

breaking free from the cold.

Rise up,

feel the rhythm in your chest,

Love is the answer,

let it manifest.

Through the cracks,

let the healing light pour,

We’re building a world where hearts restore.

Rise up,

every soul,

take your place,

Let love be the language that we embrace.

In the dark,

we shine,

unbreakable core,

We’re the movement of love—forevermore.

Wisdom in the wounds,

that’s where we start,

Healing every heart,

with love as the art.

From the cracks,

we rise,

stronger than before,

Together we stand,

and love.

forevermore.