I wished to feel your sweet embrace.
I wished as well to clothe you in
The sacred images within.
To fold my dreams all round about;
Your loving body and your face
Were covered in such joy and grace.
The world of meaning denied life.
What seemed most precious now is fled…
And I lie sleepless in my bed.
With all that in my heart I’ve formed?
There is no meaning I can trace.
As in a mother’s empty face.
From paradise, my self is barred.
To struggle or to grief succumb,
When this dark day of mourning’s done?
My dreams and love like dying sparks.
Into His Mystery so fair.
I’ll cast both hope and my despair.
To show themselves in other forms.
What feels a loss may foretell growth.
On my hope,I’ll take an oath.
That I have not for phantasms chased.
And you are human,as am I.
Let’s live again until we die
