When night upon the landscape of my mind
Cast shadows velvet-soft and trees were still
I lay awake and dreamed of things to be
And chanced upon a corridor of light.
I entered a silent room without walls.
And there I saw the Mother of all lives.
Her smile will heal the sorrow of the world
And reunite the spirit with its source.
I will survive to live my life of praise
For I have walked on avenues of bliss
And felt the touch of heaven in my heart
Descending like a white rain on my soul.
And dance upon the grave of my desires.