a small light
pierce the window
my night retreat
I travel there

measure the days
you walk into
the room - I turn
I am waiting

hold me warm
soft in your arms
I can feel the
memory

above it all
joy rests on my
shoulder let me
hold your hand

crack this window
widen the gap
wind blows the rain
this world in tears

weary touch me
constrict my breath
it seem my life
slow to sudden

quiet he walk
away slip free
as we look back
he grasp glory