Dearest universe, could you please oblige,
and help me find my way.
I find inspiration comes into my head,
but nothing really stays.
I want to apply myself and be worthwhile,
try to do some good.
I’d love to write about love and kindness,
I’m also told I should.
But that’s a dream and a hobby too,
not how I will live each day.
I want to work with what I love,
but also something that pays.
I like to create and I like to inspire,
I like to help people recover.
I understand trauma and listen too,
I’m a bit of an earth mother.
Can you direct me to where I should be,
send me on my way.
In anticipation, with kindest regards,
oh, please don’t you delay.