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.

We hold the light
To give each other respite
So that when we hook up the night
To a massive inventive insight
We can surrender a higher delight
To all who must penetrate their light.
We are the higher Insight
Into what is right.
Give some more delight!

Choice;
It is all in our inner voice.
Do we speak what we say
Or do we jealously guard it away?
When our intended choice
Is to give ourselves voice
Can we honestly say
We give our heart away
Or do we subsequently say
We couldn’t give our all today.
Just pray!
It will seed the difference anyway.

This is our mission;
To set our encryption
And when we do it right
We will transform our might
Into a great holistic delight
In which we can escape our fright
And turn on our shield of Light!
God bless our night!
It can be the darkness turned white.

When we slide
Our pride
It hits us all inside;
Then we can deride.
No more slide
Until the hurtful pride
Can be remitted inside
And then allowed to slide!
God bless the pride
And then we can slide!
That’s how we are allowed back inside.