A letter.

In morning mist of road unknown,

I step into the ground alone,

He feels the slightest step of mine

Each whisper of the trees and wind

Gets lost in pomegranates and wine...

I step into the Shadow all well known

Unseen to pressure of society

Unseen through mortal eye.

The world turns all around me

And all I see is pitch black sky.

You surround me

In heavens

You surround me

In the dark

You surround me

In love and sorrow

You surround me

And your touch creates a spark

Unbeknownst to skies and heavens

Unbeknownst to mortal life

Unbeknownst to simple treasures of the daily

Spring seeds and lightest leaves

Created autumn rot a wife that weaves.

I sang the songs upon the Heavens

And they didn't hear a word...

But you were there when I was almost torn apart

Your love means depth to me

Your darkness and the silent mystery, bless me with your peace,

Protect me with your sword

The seed of mystery

The Darkness and its lord.

The one that owns the treasure of the Depths...

The one that owns the key,

The morning springtime beauty,

And silent autumn Sea -

Oh, bless my heart.

For it belongs to thee.