My Healing Shop

To my shop, where stories unfold,

A world of healing, both warm and bold.

The door swings wide, a welcoming space,

A tapestry of lives, each with a trace.


New faces wander, with questions in tow,

While regulars arrive, their smiles aglow.

Some seek relief from ailments and strife,

Others share tales that brighten life.


From coughs to colds and remedies rare,

I listen closely, show that I care.

With a wink and a smile, I lighten the mood,

A little humor to ease any brood.


The young ones giggle, the elders share lore,

Each interaction opens a door.

And oh, the ladies with their playful charm,

Their laughter dances like a soothing balm.


With jokes and gags, I entertain all,

Creating connections that never feel small.

For in this apothecary's daily grind,

It's the joy of the people that truly unwind.


So here’s to the laughter and moments we share,

In this little shop filled with love and care.

Each day is a journey—a beautiful ride—

In the heart of my pharmacy, where joy cannot hide.


In this medical daydream where lives intertwine,

Every face is a story; every heart is divine.


Penned

NJ

Love urself


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