Healing Hands

The Hands that heals is gently preparing the medicine to heal your tired Soul.
The healing take time to heal the heart and the spirit that has died inside.
Oh please they say, Please use your healing hands and heal the one we love.
Healing hands do all they can to help ease the pain and gently calm and soothe the panic of Dieing?
This is something that must take time I explain.
They turn deaf ears from me.
I tell them to leave so I can try to heal.
A child of 2 is hard to do.
The frantic child looks at me and I smile and tell him it is okay.
I give it my soft touch and let him know no harm will come to him.
A small hand reaches out to me.
I pick him up and hold him to my heart. He listens to the beating and I feel him relax.
I then feed him herb tea from plants that heal.
I wrap him in blanket to keep the chill off of him.
The small child then looks up at me.
A small smile and I knew he trusted me.
I than proceed to give him food to eat.
Then I held him for the rest of the night till he fell asleep.
The child fever finally broke.
The child then looks up at me and he smile again.
Who in theirs right mind not give in to him.
A child of two is my child to me.
He was a child who lost his mother.
The grandparent wanted him to live.
For he was apart of the child they lost.
But they didn’t know the child grieve for her.
I told the parents to let me keep him for a week or so.
To make sure he was heal.
A week came and went and the grandparent never came back.
I the medicine woman went to seek them.
Only to be told was kills going home.
Now the child is mine to keep.
I see his little face and he smile as he seeks me coming to get him.
I his mother am now his.
He will be happy for he knows she is his.