Counseling Table Poem by Ojeikpo Elijah

The counseling table, a place of solace and grace
Where troubled souls pour out their heart with a steady pace.
It's a sanctuary, where burdens are set free,
Where tears are shed and minds find clarity.

The table stands strong, a symbol of support
Where wounds are healed and scars are brought
With a gentle touch and words that heal
The counselor guides, to help one feel.

The weight of the world begins to lift
As the counseling table offers a much-needed shift
From pain to hope, from fear to peace
The table becomes a safe release.

Counseling Table, it's not a voice on the altar.
Emotions flow freely, in this sacred space
As the counselor's wisdom takes its rightful place
With each session, a new layer is shed.

Counseling table, table of trusted friend
Though words may fail to express
The impact of the counseling table's caress
It remains a powerful tool, in times of distress,

Providing comfort and guidance, in times of duress
So here's to the counseling table, a haven for all
Where hearts find healing and fears have no room to dwell.