I loved night with stars and moon,
But the dark it owned dulled my mind.
I thought thoughts deep
Clad in pessimism, off to sleep.
Mind unhinged and spirit isolated
Away from God, soul imprisoned.
But the dark has to go for the Light has come
Flame of the warming sun.
Healing inwards and the new Self awakes
Mercy of God liquidates –
welded to the soul
‘Cause in me He dwells and faith –
What is unseen is the belief.