Mystical Love

Love kept its steady promise Its word was again spoken to me Reminding me, once more, That my stay in Earth’s hostile garden Shall come to an end someday And reality shall continue for me, In a world fairer, Ruled by the one for whom my heart beats! Love kept its steady promise As the word had me smiling Relieved, aware that I shall Vanquish those who dare hurl at me, Arrows laden with venom! And in this mystical love Do I bask in As freely as would unicorns in their own magic Or as sincerely As do saints in their faith Or as gracefully As do butterflies dance in rose gardens! Of love’s steady promise do I Return, as diligently as a Submissive wife, for without its breath upon me I become as useless as dust Meant to be cleaned And forgotten as new dawns would Settle in bright new days And as new moons do shine in On crystal clear nights! Of this love I do make my rope Clinging on to it Tightly and desperately even For there be no cause left for me Other than it!