Photo credit: Oleg Illarionov

I long to feel your, passionate fire,

Within my life, that shines through the darkness,

And bring, greater, beautiful light:

Remember me—my Beloved,

When your presence seems so far,

And I can’t seem to see, your mighty star,

Sprinkle me with showers of blessings,

From the damping blues that touches my heart,

– allow, my generation and their generation,

To come, give you glory, for each breath,

And your northern star,

— and move mountains, my love, near and far!

Empress Journee