Lightning Bolt

In the darkness, when I could not see My love held his hand out to me. There isn't just light at the end of my tunnel. But a beautiful lightning bolt That lights up the dark sky...and that is you. And that, my love, is why, why… My heart's vapour was carried on a breeze. That has circled the globe. And rested, fallen on a canopy of fig trees. It has even dripped off a cacti flower. And moisten the air to rain down its power. But its soul essence is a frozen crystal tear. That melts to be near. The hand that in my darkest hour Shone and showered a spark of light. That covered and transformed my universe. Debbie Michelle Hennessey & Mark Andrew Heathcote