God's Pink Album

by Sasha

A prevalence comes upon me whenever I call fourth
This haven from above, that made me beleive
in me, in
You, i've found religion.
These wine stained words that fill my veins
and skip my heart
this is your melody
(made an attict out of me).
In the notes that swim over me,
I see you're 'painted picture prize'.
And i felt hands of suede
as you mold my soul.
The face left unseen,
only shimmers, elusive.
But your rustic roses, your purple passions!
This is magic you've created.
When you opened your heart,
as you opened your mouth,
that aispiring radiance poured out
and i saw god.
In gratitude, in acceptance, in overwhelming awe
I show you;
You're glory will never go away.
For You,
who understood it all
and handed me the obscure
I embody the secret.