Maybe I don't deserve
not of this, not of me
in a kaleidoscope of hidden things
gold, blue, purple and scarlet
profound colors one may interpret
with blessings of pureness and royalty
where fond beauty is lost
as light be gathered holy
in comfort, grace, you seek me
and I find the key
in the spirit of love
you come
tears do not follow, faithfully
there in the invisible
you are with me
beneath your heavenly wings
I am found
in a world, a vision
as the veil is lifted
given and received as a crown
