From Up Above,
In a gentle whisper:
Be Still
My Child,
Is heard.
For Immediately,
You're in need
Of calmer thoughts
Smoother terrain.
For Your mind
Is a battlefield,
Landmines loaded.
Carefully,
Watch Your emotions,
Hold Your breath
Don't detonate.
Though,
God says,
Dear child,
For I'll
Cleanse Your surroundings.
For Your
Divine Calling,
Your battle
Is so tough,
Due to
You serve
A greater purpose.
