Force me to my self and lend me aid Love.
Feel me in the midst of all the pain and hold me closer.
This is not for you, these thoughts of unrequested, pandering,
Holding me into my hole-depresion.
These are not for your sweet eyes Love, Look not close upon them,
Shine them not with your most brilliant smile.
Trouble not your self with these,
I have but these to work myself into my Godhead.
Hold me closer when I hurt you,
I pray your strength to stand me.
Hold me closer till the tempest eases
And I shall shower you with the wealth of Wisdom and perfect Happiness.