I see a stranger,

In the mist.

He sits so calm,

So still at rest.

He calls to me,

With eyes of need.

I know not why,

But still proceed.

He knows my name,

But hides his face.

I hold my ground,

And just in case,

I lift his gaze,

But see the fear.

Without a word,

No sound to hear,

My hands reach out,

With pure intent.

My light, my love,

To him it’s meant.

Please take my hand,

And walk with me.

Just by my side,

And soon you’ll see…

The future,

Our future,

Together at last.