Enshrouded in shadows of this silent night,
I think of you
Shapes shift, shadows morph into an angel. Dark yet regal
divine in nature, demonic in form
a creature of love and light.
Cloaked in hope and bitterness.
Echoing thunder of a stormy sea, whispering murmurs of a calming breeze,
It speaks, thus to me.
“The pain of loss shall shatter you,
The pleasure of His love shall heal you,
Choose wisely, your choice shall define you,
In this labyrinth of pains and pleasures called life,
Your soul and His love is the only Truth,
Which shall guide you.”