When I yearn so much for Thee...
In this darkness called Night,
my soul is left afloat in abyss,
confused in the very recesses of me.
In time, You say, I shall know--
for Your Light You will show
not only who I am for what You see,
but the very Love You wish to fill me.
(One of my sketches in pencil Circa '90s.
Never thought it'll be handy until today, as accompaniment to this poem.)
