With a lover’s might
We are forever in flight
For we turn on our Light
And give it great insight
Into what is right
And as we make up the night
We can seam it in tight;
It can become a great delight.
And when he dances in my arms
He fills me with his charms
Of wondrous insight
Into our affirmations of  delight.
He is bright
He is my Light!
We are forever in flight.
Pack up the night.