flight of the butterfly, rising free
Beyond our highest thoughts
Over all we could understand
Beyond all comprehension
Spreading across the land
Preparing for the moment
When I will see your face
Bright, shining, potent, perfect, divine
Overwhelmed as anticipation builds
Bound in the prison of our Love's passion
We seek the fire that overwhelms the wood
Touched by eternity in an intimate moment
Memories refuse to yield to the pain
Form follows thought follows will follows spark
The spark that is our great passionate embrace
Never will the world know the love we shared
In the shadow of Love's infinite and sacred glow
Break free of the lost child's miserable injustice
Release the chains that bind our love to death
Be chained to the belief of Love's magnificent flow
Come to the place where love exists forever
Come to this place
Return to me
Come