
To brighten my path, clear clouds from the skies.
You gave me a light that's been dim for some time
I have been nothing but sad but now burning within.
A new light is born a second, none the less,
The first one was on but I was a mess.
I wish I could give you the gift I received,
The beacon that calms me when I am in need.
You came to my home and felt it there,
Yet could not describe the feel of the air.
A moment in time I wanted to share,
With you my kind friend, I feel your despair.
This light I have was a gift from above,
Things I cannot describe except with my love.
Things you may not know that would take some time,
To know what I mean, my state of mind.
I have this light that would warm your soul,
A burning within that would give you that glow.
I look in your eyes I can see,
Someone who is sad as I used to be.
To free you of this awful grim,
This light I have, this burning within.
Look into my eyes and there you will see,
The light of the maker, creator of you and me.
A moment of peace that feeling that came,
Is something for all much greater than fame.
A glory above which words can’t describe,
No physical pleasure can make one more alive.
I wish I could give you this beacon within,
For the glory you’ll receive there is no end.
Sue Rowe 6/13/05
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