This Breath, Door of my Heart,
This Breath, Door of my Heart, Open wide, I keep for Thee. There will be no more breaths All too soon And I shall, On that last one, Come to Thee, My Beloved One. My Urs is Thine, To schedule, Sweet, among my days. For now, lead me to live Thy Fullness this day That at last, I shall have no regrets To leave this shell To freely fly again. Truly, this wedding is bliss Beyond comparison's knowing. Truly, weep not, for Shams; He is walking with The Beloved One. © 2007 Noosphere Communications... Sign in to see full entry.