You are the awakening at the depth of all fears.
You are the fervor that rumbles deep below the belly of despair.
You have been forgotten and
You cannot be found.
What once was my blanket of comfort is
now washed black and gold.
What once was my coveted future is
no longer kept with stories untold.
Do not change what is natural
Do not shower me with fruits of deceit,
My rapture stay forever
in the caves of my bosom.
And illuminate the purity of my very essence.