Peace sought my heart, Her calm touch, a gentle start. Her care brought sweet relief, Like cool rain upon dry earth. The feeling of love and care, The warmth of joy, A solemn expression of happiness She is a caregiver to weary souls. With each new sun Comes a brand-new start, A new dawn of life To take the knife from my hand. Do not take peace for granted. When she comes, she brings happiness; She is the doctor of my soul, And her love makes the heart whole.
Chinyere Immaculate Michael (2026) studied this question.