GODDESS OF LOVE
She is my meditation and my muse,
without her I cannot live.
Every day she steers my ship at dawn,
to new horizons and beyond.
She is my communication,
my voice, without her I am silent.
As if by magic-carpet,
galaxies appear at the speed of thought.
She is my constant companion,
without her I am lonely and lost.
At the market-place she is with me,
when I re-wick and oil the lamps.
She is my imagination, my strength,
when I rub her lamp she comes.
She is more than a genie to me though,
she is my goddess of love.
She is the spirit that fuels my soul,
on towards immortality.
Already we have built a million mansions,
in the eternal realm.