The Only Way To Heal Her

The liquid went into her and she shouted for her mother!
But that was the only way to heal her from her wounds;
And the smell of love was heard.

The acts of the strength made her cried out for her mother,
But this was the only way to heal her from her wounds;
And love sweet love was all that she needed.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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