I can be walking down the street,
Ahead of me, a man,
His life pitiful, pathetic
and disappointing,
But then I remember you,
and with your light
the scene can be transformed
to show all the best aspects
of his character.
Your Light,
That special way of seeing things
That makes it all alright.
A quality only you possess,
The epitome of the very best.
It can make the darkest, gloomiest night
Into my greatest delight.
It's that which I seek
And had forgotten I sought
Until you illuminated me with thought.
The one and only thought,
I will have no other,
For all else is worth naught,
Without the sight of Your Light,
My Lover.