Faith and Muse

Every thing...
comes in more than a face...
Every being...
progress at its very own pace...
Every step...
leaves uniquely a trace...
Every move...
has its own time and space...

Asking for whole
is an act of insane...
Asking for less...
is also in vain...
asking for pleasure
is asking for pain...
you have to waste
before you are granted a gain...

I am the forgiving...
the missing hand...
your other side's story...
the Begin and the End...
a love letter waiting...
for you to be send...
a crest of a Shadow...
a perl on seabed...

A day... a night...
a joy... a fight...
is a loom that threads
our bonds more than tight...
I will always be the Man
in your bare inside...
the vision... the colors
and the most shiny sight...

Expect my pain...
to inflict your flesh...
Expect my love...
to heal and caress...
the time is near...
you know the place...
I show you the path...
you know the steps...