The little, the pearl, the heart

Going to turn this prayer into a reality
I have so much love
that nothing is even in the way

I found a perfect love
a love that is without fear
I have found the natural stone
the natural stem
and bouyancy of the river

I closed my eyes
before I spoke and wrote
and now there is only an outside
that is patiently waiting

How can I find you
when you're already here?

The morning star has risen for me
I'm compelled in love
a love that is self-controled
and more free than a bird in the air

I'm not sure how you feel
or what you want
but we have nothing to fear

Is this the perfect love
which is most dear
and more sure than anything,
the perfection of the desire of my heart?

This love is self-controlled
already meeting in itself
anything and everything
the source and substance
that covers and is already near

O that you would draw from this love
this time of waiting is perfectly peaceful
there is no way to fail
and here there is the calmness of the eagle

I love you
I now even more so know
even before the world had it's tiers

On the victory of my former eve
I fell in love with you
when at first
I only knew that I was so moved

Delia has now come fully around
and sprouted in a perfection
that is perfectly clear
This new name
of my best love
this will stay within me
until the wings of the morning have fully awakened
and been stirred

You are as my light in the heavens
my jubilance
my hope
Yours is all things
in your time
and my eyes
Yours is your own love to adhere
you can't fail
You're perfect
even if you may have any tears

You are the one and only one before me
even as a Savior
a perfect vessel of this perfect love
that was predestined
in grace, freedom, and love
turning all of the ends of things
into a flower and vine
that is ready to walk in a reality
that bears the actuality
of the hope
of receiving
and laying tragedy down
in a way that is more true
than a winter sleeping bear