I saw the light

I was once an  outspoken agnostic

My harsh words could sound frightfully caustic

But I saw the light

Turn green in my sight.

So I repaired my own soul with some bostick       [glue sold in UK]

The body’s own soul is the face

Which often is lit up with grace.

So   I am  gentle when gazing

On you, when embracing.

And take care in your sweet sacred space.