She's hoping to go back to the light soon Spending summer nights, returning home Ever longing, staring at the moon The sun, stars, present time As days stay in form To witness the show Of an intergalactic presentation And with a long applause Break their silence At first dawn
She's hoping to go back to the light To see her leading stars Shine so bright And take their chances On a second deal of cosmic proportions To take the hand of the dusky dancer Who'll secretly romance her With his many rings of ancient stones
She's hoping to go back to the light From planet earth Where she stands Looking so small Staring insignificantly Into the Source of it all
She's hoping to go back to the light Where it all began To meet her maker And create a new deal breaker Of significant power and force
She's hoping to go back to the light The unconditional love That breaks through her heart Slipping through her fingers Sending messages from above
She's hoping to go back to the light No more to be reborn In physical form But to rejoice on a higher plane With no more trial or pain
She's hoping to go back to the light Where clouds are no longer formed And the sun is the only star she'll see Where through the darkness There's nothing endless; Only the promise of being free.
I wrote this after a week of feeling life's tidal waves and the sense that nothing here is permanent.