They spend with me long hours
for fixing broken hand
reassuring smile
returning to this land
who smile at me with hugs
give positive words
lifting injured soul
new positivity learned
who mend old scars with love
extoll me to be strong
the road recovery
now seems not so long
the family of streng
with discipline and prayers
ive had enough of tears
no need for pain to bear
ive climbed out of this hole
with eyes to the sun
whats use to live with past old hurt
my grieving days are done
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