Hail to me

and hold my hand,

leave yourself behind.

Close your eyes

and trust in me,

see me in your blind.

Feel my hand,

gripping yours,

tickling your palm.

Absolve your worries

and clear your mind,

breath easy and be calm.

Hear our feet,

tap the ground,

sounding as we walk.

Your lips keep sealed,

your mouth stays lax,

there’s no need for talk.

I lead you on,

and as you follow,

your breaths begin to quicken.

Anticipating,

what you’ll see,

your heart will not be stricken.

We walk and stroll

and step and glide,

until finally we stop.

It’s now you notice,

the simple senses,

you all but had forgot.

The smell of fear,

the taste of dark,

you left back in the night.

So now your eyes,

begin to open,

to greet nothing but holy light.