. . . Come Along Long vine, sweet wine, taste truth in delight. The lamp post beacon sweet silent lone light. Helping hold item's now grasped with might. Illuminated, bathed calm in warm sight. Light of the world, one's journey is marked, Aiding much more than just vanquish the dark. Kindness flushed, abashed quickly, hurried. The window crystal clear without worry. True weight of a feather, righteousness glory. The lightness free bond's bound in fury. Ushered direction now summed the course straight. Marking of value, life story is great. Tell me that you see what I see, Things of you, also of me. |