#WritcoPoemPrompt116
In the heart of love, a deity resides,
With hands that sculpt the universe's expanse,
A tender touch, where compassion abides,
In every moment, in every glance.

A loving God would paint the dawn,
With hues of hope and gentle light,
Would mend the broken, the lost, forlorn,
And guide them through the darkest night.

A loving God would kiss the earth,...