The Unseen

The Unseen 

Your sickness is born from the thoughts you conceal,  

A silent weight you carry, but refuse to feel.  

Yet the remedy you seek isn't hidden from your view,  

It rests in the calm depths of your soul, where a gentle light waits to guide you through.

What harms you, grows in the shadows you feed,  

But healing begins in the moments you heed.  

Look inward, where your strength silently waits,  

For within you lies the key to unlocking your fates.  

-A poem by Touha Khan