Second Sight

Angel of angels
Light of lights

In my dreams you pursue me
Through my darkest nights

You guide me
Grant me second sight.

They call me an entity Incomprehensible
Because I speak not with words
But with tones and fragrances
Because silently I seek you
With moon beams
And bleeding carnations

Because my only refuge
Is a star that dies slowly

Because I know why the caged bird sings.

Angel of angels
Light of lights

Still you guide me
Grant me second sight.