My poem for Maeve
Because I fancy myself a lyrical soul, my gift comes in form of a poem. May you feel who a person is before you even know them. Empathy, my darling Maeve, the ability to read someone's soul...
To divine whether their heart is true or false and remember the Empath's goal. Compassion, connection, feelings so strong. You may feel your heart has known for so long. Concern for how another feels, that overwhelming urge to hug can heal.
To feel each emotion so deep and so true, that is what I bestow to you. I pass on my knowledge, my wisdom, my light. May you keep it alive in the darkness of night. May the flickering warmth and glow of that flame; empathy, true feelings and the absence of shame. Guide you, and protect you all through your days... From my soul to yours... Goddess bless you Maeve...
