We spoke the same language of the soul

and one night you let me enter the temple,

that sacred place of spirit,

you left the gate open for me

I entered softly, with great respect

with bare feet and shawl

gently my footsteps found their way

and my eyes beheld your light

Radiant with love

and acceptance,

warm with strength and wisdom.

And as I took in its' beauty,

I realized that what I saw

was the reflection of my own light

I saw all the possibilities within my own soul

and all the joy of my own spirit

Slowly and gently I did leave that place

And I have never been the same