The hut at world's end
It is supposed to be home
But its doors are closed
The dweller yet to come
The celestial neighbors play sentry
Barricading the hut with radiance
Darkness is denied entry
No permeation of the formidable brilliance
The twinkles, i take as a beckoning
I stand like i have not noticed
But its the distance i am reckoning
There is a chasm between here and where i am graced
My heart is out there
It's not possible that i live without
I will do what i can, leave everything bare
To with be my heart.
