1 poem after all.

I have a friend who is an amazing healer.
I don’t mean that she heals people,
I mean that she heals well.
Which is good, because she is very fragile.

With each new injury
she surprises me with her quick healing.
And before I know it,
a new scar has appeared –

And the good thing about scars,
as we all know,
is that they aren’t open wounds.