Bring Me HOME

a sheet of glass set next to grass
a green undulating path -
which led me near the water clear
to give my baptised bath -

so summer flees to autumn trees
of crimson/yellow burning leaves
and thristing for each drop of life
its potion clears the world of strife

please bring me there
where God can hear
and every thought
within is clear
for in this place
I see His face
and he will know
my love that grows -