In the realm of celestial grace,

A planet spins with vibrant embrace,

Jupiter, the healer, mighty and vast,

Whispers serenity, a spell to cast.

With swirling storms and swirling hue,

Its essence soothes, renewing what’s due,

From distant worlds to hearts grown cold,

Jupiter’s healing touch unfolds.

Through cosmic winds, a gentle breeze,

Carrying hope on celestial seas,

Its gravity holds, a cosmic embrace,

Mending wounds with ethereal grace.

In its vast clouds, secrets reside,

A sanctuary where pain subsides,

Jupiter’s essence, a balm so rare,

Restoring faith, banishing despair.

From distant galaxies it draws its might,

A guardian amidst the endless night,

Jupiter heals, with love profound,

A beacon of solace, forever unbound.

So let us gaze upon its majestic sight,

Let Jupiter’s healing presence ignite,

A reminder that within the darkest strife,

Hope and healing shall always thrive.