Blessed Union of the Souls

Blessed are the children
Who walk in streams
Of gold.
Blessed are the meek
Who walk in servitude
Of the Divine One.
Sacred are the tombs
That light the way
Out of darkness.
Frighten are the lost
Who walk with brave
Faces in the depths
Of turbulence...
The inner demons
That lie within;
And destined are
The passions that
Ignite fire within
Two beings
Who strive to become one.