Majestic beauty, I pray you, be my friend,
You every move, does to me a message show,
I am intrigued by you, pleased by your sight,
Your fall from the heavens, shine in fading light,
Lead me, through your thoughts, your flow.
My friend, your path is with sorrows strewn,
Your flow, yet is with ease apparent,
You tell me to forget my worries, they are past,
To look calmly to the future, it holds for me a treasure vast,
Your words make even my misery, feel pleasant.
You shower with joy, those who are by your side,
Wash away the dust, which blurs what they see,
You show to me, the path I should go,
Away from yesterday, to a brighter tomorrow,
With no more worries to worry, I am now free.
When gloom clouds my mind, with thoughts sad,
When there are wounds in my heart, that I cannot mend,
Shall I come to you, sit by your side?
Shall I to you, my secrets confide?
Majestic beauty, I pray you, be my friend.