Soft eyes, like Compassion’s companion,

Tell me where you hurt and I’ll love you there with all abandon,

No matter the distance I’ll leap across your wound’s canyon,

This love is flesh and blood, not a phantom,

Love’s that’s direct, it’s not random,

Legitimately in tandem,

Let me heal your heart with the spirit’s kiss

In the midst of turmoil

Father seal and impart Your blessedness,

Illumine what I missed while disloyal.