I yearn for the days of adulation
I long for the bliss of divine union
of love and hope,in a life full of misery,
the unity,the last delight of my soul.
The reunion that could fill our cosmic wombs
I don't care about the formal ways
of practicing love,in this universe.
I have lived terrible lonely years without you
gazing into darkness, morning after morning
I have satisfied myself with thoughts of unquenchable past
and the fathomless future.
If ever we are meant to meet again
I will so fiercely cling to you in my occult heart
The depths of love that you never have seen or heard
I will melt into you, in loving forms
and you will lead me into a spiritual peak
And I will surrender myself at your feet
in world-dissolving prostration.
I search the days of our mutual wonders
and places where only we could go
As in a vault of love, all cuddled up.
And each day there, I will sing for you
Songs of reunion, songs of true lovers.
We are only meant to be together.