From reality,

I took a sabbatical,

Mind ventured to planes

so distant, unfathomable —

In my hand 

Fell the forbidden apple —

Revealing to me secrets,

with which I couldn’t grapple —

Relishing truth’s sweetness,

I ignore the seeds in the middle —

Invigorated and sleepless,

on a turning wheel of riddles — 

And only one being,

Did give me my wake up call — 

To pull me off the ride,

And at last stand firm and tall — 

You’ve shown me the work

From which I did run — 

Now I’ve no choice,

Thanks to you — yes, you are the one —

For I am unsatisfied

With the way in which I live

I want to do nothing more

That you must again and again forgive

The light of your heart

Has revealed to me a hidden path

On it I willingly embark 

Hoping to be your right hand

I hope I have shown you

My willingness to action

And you are my fuel

Yes, my heart, and my passion.