My love.. I call to you from
The stars
To the softness of your tender
Heart
To every tear burned by loves
Lost hope
Do you know me?
Have you felt my love for you
In a world on fire?
I call to you from the stars
I know of your hope and I choose
To touch the vexation of your
Whispering dreams
Have you not heard?
Has not a mountain yet told
You?
That though the night be ever
So long
That every whispering voice of
Doubt shall melt in truths crucible
Of love?
Surely you smile as I prepare a feast
Surely the roses in your hair are fashioned by the hand of the arc angel
The powers that be have never been more
Than an invitation of your blessed Presence
A precious heart has kissed
The cheek of divine love
And oh, shall I melt your heart
With love unspeakable
Tarry for but a while my sweet
Creature
The sun shall not burn forever
For it is I who bends the rainbow
Around every humble heart
And we shall taste the wine of
Enduring bliss in a world prepared
For you..
Cafe
To the Queen of Tbilisi Georgia, my
maiden of eternal joy.