Something Good

Something good returns to me I taste it in the air It brushes near upon me In golden light so fair As I, a waking glory embrace the life so near Now waking in a vision One -to the heart- so dear Come light upon me swiftly And sing the sacred tune Come break the holy darkness In shining full, oh moon But the heart of all remains In what remain it holds May the eyes of darkened hope Shine the purest gold Through a crystal, now I see Unto the morning light May the eyes find what is true And therein find delight As shallow as the greatest depths I've been here before The heart yet bears a silent pain But no more, no more