My beloved I was born of You one still and starry night
A spark that splintered from Your effulgence abundantly bright
I travelled at speed like a shooting star across the universe
A fragment of Your Love in the expanse of the sky transverse
Adopted by the world that You created in Your gentle dream
For You are all and all is Supreme
My soul it aches to touch your lips, to feel you brush against my face
Majestic Lover let me feel Your warm embrace
As you gently flow within the ocean of my hearts desire
You are my Lord ... You are my Sire.
dedicated to Master S.
God understands our prayers even when we can't find the words to say them. ~Author Unknown
What we are is God's gift to us. What we become is our gift to God. ~Eleanor Powell