Loving Spark

The heavy rain and storm One day drove me Into a cave dark Misty and strange I waited and waited For the rain to stop But seemed endless Like the pain In the sorrowful world Are at the top Suddenly I felt a moaning It came From inside the cave I felt as if It was calling someone To help in the grief I dared into that cave dark With no trace of spark Fearfully I crossed my heart And called my god To help me help the needy I could hardly stepped Some yards When the land beneath my feet Appeared to be swallowed By some wicked thing I felt floating And rapidly falling I tried to shout But found my throat chocked I was panting hard And suddenly There saw a bright light And a painting of a cave Painted by me beloved What a nightmare it was As if saying The path of love is very hard It costs all joys for pains Unless you are determined You have nothing to gain It may lead you to horrible dark But your faithful steady mind Will show you The loving spark