Heavens Light

Times where I was held within a void.
Empty of all desires, dreams and direction.
Floating, set adrift in a timelss rift.
Touched by love nor hate
In need of a dream

Drawn into heavens own light
Wrapped in the warmth of her love
Touched by the songs sung by an angel
Heard upon the soft whisper of a mornings dawn

Surrounding me, filling my very soul
Entering into the shadows of my long forgotten dreams
My soul encased within her love
Held prisoner by my own heart 

Needing only her touch to live again 
Her kiss to set free the passion that drives my soul insane
Our love eternal bound between our two hearts 
Fullfilling the prophecy held within our souls 

by William Carlyle 
April 26, 2000