Come my Lady
Let me take you on a journey
To a mystic place
Hold my hand
Walk with cautious steps
There are many passages here
Some are dark and black as night
Haunted by the ghosts of some
Who have entered before
But fear not
For I am the keeper of this sanctuary
And I will guide and protect you
Do you see the light ahead
It is one of the few passages
That sits in the light of innocence
Untouched by the frailty of emotion
It is there that we will rest
You ask of the markings on the walls
They are the sometimes sad traces of unhappiness
Left by the winds of change
A reminder to me, the keeper
To keep a watchful eye
Do not feel sad my Lady
For you see those markings
The ones that seem to sparkle
Woven from the splendor of love
You see my Lady
It is the marriage of sadness and joy
That create the mystery of this place
Here my Lady
Lay here beside me
Close your eyes and come to me
Make love to me
And etch your name on these walls
So all that enter will see
Yes my Lady
You may visit this place
As often as it pleases you
Yes my Lady I will be here
For I am the keeper of this place
The keeper of this place I call mystic
The keeper of this place
I call
My heart
Sungmanitutanka Sape February 2000
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