Under the tunnel of invincible light Do not yet right my wrongs, I search for you in this light of new knowing Why I was blessed enough, to take the path less taken I searched and searched and searched, We know I need me, I know you need you Spawning of her knowing, pause everything, Look up and see God painting the cross on my forehead in black ink, Just a beginning and I don't wish at first to see you go, As I had to, I follow the road with few belongings under my left arm,

I reached out to some one else for the things I was having you earn. Yet, new love has found me, I am the prey of God's heart, I am hunted after by human hearts of divinity. Four days later, my road began. Riding out my years in Colorado, I remind myself to detach, that all beautiful things of the evening are a symbol, That my real home is in the knowledge of love, of wisdom, of going deeper while we count Down from ten, together, I take my time. My love is a Native to the u