Come thou that which I imagine
drive all darkness from my soul.
Fill my heart with love that has been
longing for the gift foretold
By poets, artists, prophets, seers
they whisper of a world unseen.
Open thou mine eyes and ears
and rid my heart of selfish dreams.
To celebrate eternal beauty,
wear its cloak invisibly,
of magic and strange lands, now tell me
of wonders hearts alone shall see.
Then life itself will be transformed
when hearts perceive what eyes are blind to
children once again reborn
the veil now rent so we do peer through
That which darkens understanding
dims the splendor of the true
but truth now seems is more demanding
then all that I believed I knew.
Yet, mindful now to hold it lightly,
visions granted you alone
your wondrous heart that shines so brightly
Wrapped in magic, ne’er our’s to own