The Golden One

The Golden One

In the moonlight.
Standing on the air.

You can see Her.
But She is not really there.

Hair as golden as the sun.
Eyes as blue as the sky.

Skin the color of fresh bleached sand.
The beautiful world in Her hand.

Voice as soft as the wind.
Skin smooth to the touch.

She doesn't need an introduction.
You don't need to run.

The Woman knows every thought you have.
She knows who you are.

Seeing into your heart She rejoices.
Seeing into your soul She cries.

She knows the truth, sees the pain.
All your life lived for Her.

She sees the sorrow, She knows the way.
To make you happy again.