Holy Spirit

A tender current overwhelmed me  
It was purifying ~ full of beauty ✧・ﾟ:*    
the sort of aesthetics that do gently  
show only aspects so refined and rooted    
    
in the spectrum of imagery and perfumes    
that cry with sorrow's tragical glorification    
and per se is delicate and clean, a cure    
I want to keep my home so neat, oh the pulsation    
   
of your heart is so strong, shining honour    
when I look in your eyes I see forgiveness strict    
A dedicated man, your soul's an armour    
that no one can break, you blessed and rosy benedict! ~    
   
Pacify my anger, take away my mortal sins    
my flesh, its lowly life intakes-accumulations    
and If I could have a gift, then I would sing    
as to glorify thy Beauty and thy halo ~ so spacious    
   
you encompass the universe barefoot    
so please forgive me my imperfections    
I would enter heaven naked and good    
only so caring, so sharing with affection!    
   
I want to kiss you and bear your bairns,
give birth to all adamantine, oh, crystal delight!    
Your lips hush too, I'm safe in your arms;
you're immaculate, so do I drink water, you light!    
   
The touch of cold waters is a bit tingling    
as cheerful as fairies in forests of tales    
I feel like an angel, oh Ghost Holy, I'm sprinkling    
as I get baptised in the purest, your Faith!