On the wings of Sunlight

Those dark clouds in my head part, ever so sweetly.

As you cut a little square in them, so bright, so pure.

In pour a million droplets of sun-dew, like hope, like cure.

Taking me - engulfing, wholly, so completely.

Like a child I dance and run in that light, ever so bright.

Like a mother I hold it, cradling little feet, so soft.

Like a feather I sway, I fly on the wings of sunlight.

Like a rose I bloom, I glow and bask, oh such loft!

The seed was planted by a boy, many lives have passed.

But you brought it back to life, so right, so sure.

And like the phoenix it has risen, no room for 'impure'-

In the sky of love it flies, so high, all dark clouds surpassed.