My hands are searching for you
My arms are outstretched towards you
I feel you on my fingertips
This fire rising through my being
Burning I'm not used to seeing you
I can feel you all around me
Thickening the air I'm breathing
Holding on to what I'm feeling
Savoring this heart that's healing.


In two weeks I'll be back physically to your holy sanctum,
but i never left you spiritually.

I finally met you, it was too real, no ordinary dream.