Night descends gently into my mind
Sublime castles disappears
Aggressive even submissive wind
Moaning calm changes
Solitude once so elating, now swallowing me
Do you hide from me or my sight
Perhaps obscured your light does not see?
It is so long time ago
When veiled to vesture of pain I beheld you
FOR THE FIRST TIME
My hands silently fumbling only a cold strike
My longing calling you stays unheard
My belief then born however unweakened stays
You are luring me through
The hearts of those you dwell inside
And I as a bee sitting from flower to flower
Pollen from these hearts
I GATHER...