I'd find her in the next
An age went by
And cities fell
While worlds were turned to ash
Before she came and grew
And I was born and knew
The person standing there
was you
Every death creates a veil
Obscuring reborn sight
Until the sacred moment
(often late into the night)
The inner eye is opened
And you see things as they are
How bright you've shone
To reach this eye,
How far…
