I am Gliding Light.

As I stare into the moon,

My vision speaks clearly.

Guiding me into the darkness,

To pull through the light,

Dropping me at my gift.

I wondered and prayed,

Sought heaven in many ways.

But never did I expect this, answer, this word of truth.

I have reached the devine principle of my root,

It flared red and pushed me to the woman,I am.

It rested to long,

Ran and feared for centuries.

But I command the authority and commanded my strength,

To fall in with me,

And not against.

Guiding,I have been.

But leading, I shall begin.

~The Natural Poet.