As we walk
We walk... not by sun;
but by night...
My soul is expelled to divinity
and light.
Our realm is surrounded
in the shaddows we pass-
we are completel immune
and totally relaxed.
My grace settles onto
yours... I can feel the capture
close the doors.
no one else-
quiet as it may be...
I am greatful, as
anyone could see.
except-
you are mine...
and I am yours.
Let us talk-
Let us know...
Let no one else
enter through the door.
By Carrie Allison