a long, long time ago
before the misty dawn of time,
was born a soul without much light,
in the worlds of space and time.
raw hunger gnawed within his gut,
deep thirst inside his heart,
so much darkness all around
not knowing where to start.
for countless years he wandered blind,
not knowing where to go,
stumbling here and falling there,
wobbling to and fro,
and then one day he saw a spark,
and heard a song so sweet,
he sprouted wings,
heard angels sing,
his heart did strongly beat,
at last he’d found his one true love,
a treasure to behold,
the warmth of her had set him free,
his heart no longer cold.