Never leave me, show me the way.
You turn night into day.
May compassion be my passion, may love never go out of fashion.
Guide the movement of my pen,
May I speak your words to men.
Today is Sunday once again,
I may see a friend, what then?
So I scribble with my pen.
Oh thou, oh you, the Divine Spark,
Let there be lightness where is dark.
Thank you for the children’s park.
My words are simple, may they be.
You mean everything to me.
Truth, oh truth, oh set us free.
28th May, 2017