Here's a poem:

"Soothing the Hurts of Yesterday"

In yesterday's shadows, where hurts reside,
A gentle healing balm, does softly abide,
With every tender touch, the heart's deep pain,
Begins to slowly fade, like summer's gentle rain.

Calming the Storm

Like a peaceful lake, that reflects the sky,
The heart's turbulent waters, begin to calm and dry,
The ripples of yesterday, that disturbed the shore,
Begin to settle softly, as love heals once more.

Memories Transformed

Memories of yesterday, no longer bring despair,
For in the light of love, they're...