With the sun’s last rays
My heart leaps to the sky
And your endearing praise
Fills me with a sigh…
Of relief, of repent
That I’m free from my sin’s rent
Your words, your caress; they heal my soul
And I took back my reins of control
With the moon’s reflection
My soul returns to the source
I’m filled with bountiful affection
And I start to cry…
In relief, in release
As I’m stitched back piece by piece
To reconnect with my true self
And the dark night of the soul can finally be placed back on the shelf.
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