She has the clearest eyes,
Makes me need no disguise.

She makes me want to see,
As dark as I may be.

She guides my hand to her,
I, sole gift to offer.

She brings light to darkness,
I need her in my mess.

She closes every wound,
My life has been resumed.

Do come hither, my precious maid,
Shine over me, with golden braid.
Let us join til the light shall fade,
Keeping only the dreams we made.


One thought on “Ljós

  1. shikenkan says:

    I think all men desire a women who can help them with their emotions and life, like a sort of healer. I felt this piece highlight that, thank you for sharing.

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