flight of the butterfly, rising free
in a small dark room
she waited for her lover
he imagined her thoughts
he imagined her beauty
sweet, joyous pain
doorway to the light
through the shadows
most repugnant blight
Sands of our love
Touched by the tide
Sadness of the soul
Mystery's great divide
Write these words again
Heal my wounded heart
Answer this request
Let love soon restart
I love you.