PROPHETIC LIGHT
Let me light your candle,
So you can shine my way,
Holding you in beseeching hands, watching beauty
flicker ostentatiously,
every worshiping day.
A prophetic visionary
Created you, I believe,
Just to be a beacon in my future.
As a princess,
A queen,
As you are, my royal majesty.
I shall be your vessel,
carrying you from sea to shining sea,
Sailing my love into your heart,
utterly.
Heading toward horizons, being free,
whispering 'bihabk atw'
(I love you) in Lebanese,
In your lighted presence is where I’d die ten times over,
Just to be.
From A Poet’s Destiny