In the stillness of heaven's calling
a truth is found, in love,
where only power above
defends against walls falling.
It is a gift, to give everything
without fear, and in trust
that a truth-brought union must
cause souls' voice to sing.
And should a casting shadow  
give light's sway to gloom,
should that darkness scour
even the faintest nightglow
of our souls' enchanted bloom,
Truth dwells -still as true- amid the darkest hour.

by Karli Krueger