My Destiny

In the quiet corners where shadows dwell,

There's a whisper, a promise, a tale to tell.

Of one whose destiny, woven in stars bright,

Is to heal the world with gentle light.

Through fields of sorrow, where tears have flowed,

My touch brings solace, a healing bestowed.

With hands that soothe and hearts that mend,

I bring hope where despair may ascend.

In every glance, a kindness gleams,

A beacon of warmth in the darkest dreams.

From mountains high to oceans wide,

I walk with grace, a healer's stride.

For in their eyes, the universe unfolds,

A symphony of stories, untold.

Each life they touch, a ripple profound,

Spreading love where it once wasn't found.

Through trials faced and battles won,

Their journey continues, under the sun.

For destiny's path, though winding and long,

Guides them to where healing belongs.

So embrace this calling, noble and true,

To heal the world, it's what I'm  meant to do.

With every act of kindness, every gentle word,

I shape a future where hearts are heard.

For your destiny, dear healer bold,

Is written in stars of shimmering gold.

To bring light to darkness, to mend and to bind,

My legacy of love, forever enshrined.