Verse 1 He came through my doorway with boots full of dust A weathered old Akubra and a body worn by rust Said, “Love, I don’t buy crystals, incense, chants, or prayer But my back feels like it’s broken… so I honestly don’t care.” His hands were rough as fence wire, his shoulders hard as stone The kind of man who carried every burden on his own He laughed and shook his head and said, “Just fix the bloody pain…” But I could feel a storm behind the toughness and the strain. Chorus And the energy moved softly, Like rain upon the earth. Breaking through the silence, To the places that still hurt. Through the aches and all the armour, Past the walls he built so high. Universal healing found him, In the tears behind his eyes. Verse 2 He lay there stiff and guarded with his jaw locked hard and tight, Like life had taught him weakness only disappeared at night. But slowly as my hands moved through the current and the heat, I felt his breathing changing to a rhythm soft and deep. The room grew thick with stillness, like Heaven standing near, And then beneath his roughened hands I saw the first small tear. He tried to hide the shaking when the memories arose, Years of buried sorrow that no hardened man had told. Chorus And the energy moved softly, Like wind across the plains. Melting all the heartbreak, Hidden underneath the pain. Through the weight upon his spirit, And the battles of his life. Universal healing reached him, In the dark he kept inside. Bridge No medicine had touched him, Like the light that filled that room. No words could reach the places, Where old grief had left its bruise. He cried for lost tomorrows, For the boy he used to be. And somewhere in that moment, His soul finally could breathe. Final Chorus Now he tells the world of Reiki, Like a fire inside his chest. Says, “Mate, I walked in broken… And I walked out finally at rest.” Now the man who didn’t believe, Is the first to testify. That universal healing energy, Can bring a strong man back to life. Outro A couple weeks went by, Then I saw him once again. Standing in my doorway, With a softened kind of grin. He said, “I don’t know what you did that day… But for the first time in my life… I can breathe.”