Sonnet: My Poesy

My Poesy is God-given a gift! A soothing balm to mind and heart and soul; No more my ship of life at sea’s adrift; Bestowed on me has God a better role. A wordy weapon that can hurt my foes; A wordy solace that can give mind peace; A worthy message that can drive out woes; A ‘destressor’ in distress, giving ease. My poetry can even others heal! My poetry has much in-built logic; My poetry can make all hearts to feel; My poetry can do wonders/ magic. My poetry has me endowed mind’s strength, And I can write quite well for any length.