picture her in my despair
angelic face and auburn hair
around that form there is a light
will guide me through the darkest night.
is a comfort in her gentle smile
does ease my pain for a little while
reassurance in those eyes
quell the panic, and pacifies.
picture her in my hours of need
the winter nights are long
pray, for her I shall succeed
tha my endeavour shall be strong.
seek her guidance through the power of thought
all that I say and do,
relax in her love, her warmth, support,
spiritual, it's true.
picture her here by my side
confidante in whom I confide,
ask directions through life's maze
listen closely to what she says.
bids me to share my earthly love
give of myself, and to rise above
prejudice and narrow minds
cast off the emotional chains that binds.
picture her as a spirit free
abstract form of peace
message that she conveys to me
that in Death we find release.
in that world beyond our ken
concepts will be revealed
a new beginning, not Amen
where broken hearts are healed.