Blessings Beyond Histrionics of Dope and Horoscope

Be a blessing to everyone Inflict neither malice nor poisoned chalice on anyone If you can heal and feel positive for someone If you should quit the kingdom of wretchedness Departing from the abode of wickedness And abandon cordons of stiffneckedness Opening your arms wide to friendship Despite the rancor of hostility and hardship As God bestows on you the stewardship To bless your foes To conquer your woes To handle well your hoes In circumstances of blurred vision In distances and instances where derision Singes and saps your willpower to make the decision That turns your life around Despite your chequered background God sets your feeble feet on gregarious ground That propels you forward Sailing you through Harvard frontward To land into your hands the just reward You feel your skills hardly deserve In a setting that saps your energy and synergy reserve To catapult your destiny into the preserve You hardly believe possible Over and above the sieve of the impossible For which you’re held responsible Unless you heal and bless the weak Surging forth to strengthen and hearten the sick Ensuring no fate, no destiny remains bleak If within your power Lies the possibility to tender a fragrant flower That brings a smile and hope to someone on the hour Appointed to relieve stress To go the extra mile and grace Faces of despair despite their race Endeavouring to devour despair Unhappiness and unbelief to repair As blessings you shower on the brokenhearted a plethora of care Essential to restore hope To enlarge and widen the scope That sows hope beyond histrionics of horoscope and dope.