THE SOURCE OF LOVE

–Bozena Helena Mazur-Nowak/ UK

At the top of the stairs of your Church,
were scattered crumbs of eternity. Between
them, I found the sweetness of your heart.
You asked me to stay, even though I was unworthy.

You forgave my sins and didn’t ask for anything.
Bestowed me with never-ending love.
The memory of your gentle touch,
made me spin with unlimited trust.

You – the enchanting mirage of endless love,
rain down on me like Heavenly brightness.
Stand close by me – stay in my soul and my mind
and deep down in my heart – wherever I am.