Healing Touch a poem for you. fromthefigtreeNov 10, 20231 min readIn a room of tranquility, your worries fade away,find solace in my hands, and troubles are at bay.I'm a master of the craft of healing energyA Massage Therapist who understands anatomy.My hands dance on your tired, weary skineasing tension that settled deep withinI knead away the stress like a sweet, enchanting song,with knowledge of the body, where strength and grace belong.In my presence, worries fade as calmness fills the air,precision and knowledge beyond comparewith every stroke, I heal body and mindIn a sanctuary where you find the time to Unwind.
In a room of tranquility, your worries fade away,find solace in my hands, and troubles are at bay.I'm a master of the craft of healing energyA Massage Therapist who understands anatomy.My hands dance on your tired, weary skineasing tension that settled deep withinI knead away the stress like a sweet, enchanting song,with knowledge of the body, where strength and grace belong.In my presence, worries fade as calmness fills the air,precision and knowledge beyond comparewith every stroke, I heal body and mindIn a sanctuary where you find the time to Unwind.
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