To lock eyes with You, my Beauty,
Is all the desire of my soul,
Crashing, i fell into Love’s embrace,
and i can no more turn away,
Lesser lights bear no treasure,
When i found You as my only claim,
How are wings re-made?
Wounds are ceasing to exist at a mere touch from Perfect Strength,
All of my chaos has blown into ashes i can no longer see,
Powerless my blood remains,
Stained by a hope, so indelible.