Come my love, pour your sacred fire into my darkness And light up this house of life For without your heart to warm it It is cold sleeping like the still dark frozen earth under the winter’s snow I wait for your radiant love to burst open Every bud and blossom That has not even contemplated life You, are the First ray of spring You are the sun of inspiration In my house and garden of being Come my Love
My surrender is that I love you Man with eternal passion My greatest fulfilment comes from my eternal love He is nameless, faceless, formless and when yours disappear Into his goldenness I am at your feet in sweet, sweet surrender
Come my Love, golden and new The sun of inspiration is burning inside of you