A tiny spark somewhere inside my mind has always glowed,
it is where my soul is kept.

A tiny foot began to kick inside me, and the spark began to glow,
and a twin began in my heart.

Another foot began to kick and the glow in my heart grew brighter,
it filled up two thirds of my heart.

A third foot begain to kick and my soul filled inside my heart completely,
it warmed my heart and filled my mind.

Content to be me I had all I needed and wanted, and the parts of my heart
grew with me, became something that will never be taken from me.

And then a Man walked into my soul and instead of trying to take my heart,
or push my soul out of my heart to make room for him.

He gently took the strongest pair of hands and placed them around my heart,
his hands protect my soul, he lets the light inside always, and holds out the dark.

Through the ages, in every life I have lived, He has always found me and placed those same hands around my heart.

He is my soul protecter, my Dark Man, my Light.

My Michael.