Please know, darling that as you slip into your soul's abyss my light will fill up your darkness like a spirit's starlit kiss for the depth of the black and the distance mean nothing when it comes to love only our inner stars determine what is inside and above So as in this chant, this prayer this hymn of my essence I cast forth the forces that will make known my presence for my inner soul's nectar is sweet water in a state of ever-flowing sometimes even tripping into the lip of your vessel without you even knowing I am here in all ways except a single one that to look in your eyes is a dream rough-spun for aye, that physical has its limits, nonetheless but still, from here right into your being I press my heart beating strong my mind's whispers wild as my fingers stroke the hair of your inner child so come rest your head, right here, on my chest Feel the tiny quakes that take place as we let ourselves rest from the world outside from the demons within melting the lines of despair, now rice-paper thin And our intense need to love and be loved is the true healing balm and now our spirits rise up in the night's lip-brushed psalm