Here we are as one scar,
with both our bodies,
tightly in the cream jar
Arnica cream soothe
Inflammation sometimes,
isn't visible,
to the naked eye
Internal contains another spy
Those emotions,
that never said goodbye
Treat the outside,
but from within
Cleanse,
and, let your life begin
The starting line,
can commence at anytime
There is no competition,
for the finish line
Start and, finish,
in your own time

© 2021 Carol Natasha Diviney