The Empyreal Kiss of Glory

From this empyreal kiss of glory
My soul desires never to wake up...
Beyond the touch of His garment
I am drawn closer to that embrace...
An embrace that keeps getting wider
The more I seek to be enwrapped...
Words can just never convey my awe
However much I try to express...
This life I have is far less than a token
Compared to that which is peeping...
O that I may always in this realm
Behold these promises forever true...
My heart stretched beyond limits
And will just never know ill bounds...
A blinding radiance like a million suns
Lightening the path of this heart...
Leading me still to that Unimaginable
That my understanding can never contain...
And I just would never dare to go back
To where all is nothing but darkness...
For I have met with that impeccable Light
Whose shine is brighter and forever...
O from this empyreal kiss of glory
May my soul never wake up!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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