You find me in the darkness,
Where I was content to stay.
You offer your hand to lead.
Letting me glimpse at your world.
The beauty of the world is all I see.
You explain it's power to create.
You taught me that,
The power I sought was always,
dormant inside my soul.
Your hand in mine.
I desire nothing else.
This angel, this bringer of light.
Everything is perfect.
But reality is much too cruel.
Life is not a bed time story.
There is no "Happily ever after."
At least not for me.
At least not yet.
My angel is ripped from my side.
Along with her, a piece of my soul.
Along with her, the beauty of the world.
My eyes are freed from the spell of love
The world is beauty made dark.
The world is darkness made beautiful.
Led by the Hand.
I've witness both sides of this world.