The Cabin
The Cabin I left the sweet warmth of sleeping at your side for the solitude of my cabin by the brook. Sitting here, heater burning; I cannot help but think of you. Ah, my precious princess, sweet companion to my soul; I give thanks to All for this awesome priviledge of being with your Presence. The moon reminds me of the growing light inside me. And you, sweet heartlight thrill me to the spine. Bless us, Oh Creator, as we give blessing to the world © 2012, Shamsuddin Sign in to see full entry.