FROM HEAVEN TO EARTH

From Heaven’s grace, I descend, a guiding light,

A purpose divine, to aid souls in their flight.

In human form, I’m born to embrace the Earth,

To help and uplift, to sow seeds of love and empath.

With verses, I weave a tapestry of hope,

Each word a balm to hearts that struggle to cope.

In poetry’s embrace, I lend a listening ear,

To heal the wounds, to wipe away each tear.

Through ink and rhyme, I offer solace and peace,

A sanctuary for troubled hearts to find release.

With compassion as my guide, I reach out my hand,

To uplift spirits and help them understand.

For in this world, where shadows often roam,

My purpose unfolds, a beacon I’ve become.

With every line, I whisper, “You’re not alone,”

Together, we’ll rise, and seeds of love will be sown.

So let the verses dance, let their essence be heard,

For my divine calling is to help others, through words.