Born and bred in Singapore
And found his way we hear
To Preston, not far from Manchester
Where they have strange ways, I fear
Divyael is a healing man
He wears his bangles well
A gentle calming influence
And doesn’t he do well
A soul mechanic probably
Reanimates and restores
You can see him for an overhaul
Feel the magic in his pores
He generates pure healing
A process all can feel
A sort of human chiren
Thats in your face and real
A man of many mysteries
Who can balance and restore
For those of us who need him
He truly won’t ignore
He is plainly on the crystal path
A psychic through and through
And his vast amounts of knowledge
And experiences come through
Its that gentle voice of wisdom
And that calming soft refrain
A conjuror of spirit
And his esoteric brain
And what is strangely alchemy to some
Divyael confers
A spiritual chameleon
And Inside of him it stirs
A very social animal
Adaptable and he
Is comfortable in any place
And exudes that truthfully