Good Friday morning.
Love's gentle touch,
Guiding the broken soul,
God's grace shines bright,
Wisdom's steady hand at helm,
Yacht of recovery sails on.
Selflessness blooms,
In service to others' needs,
Awareness dawns,
Gratitude fills every sail,
Yacht of recovery stands tall.
Through storms we learn,
Patience, strength, resilience grow,
Love's beacon calls,
Guiding through darkest of nights,
Yacht of recovery prevails.
In the end, we find,
Triumph over all despair,
Love's light prevails,
Yacht of recovery, a beacon,
Guiding others to safe shores.
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