The touch of love

The darkness hour, the scream of pain,
the shadows rise, to rule again,
no moon, no sun, no day or night,
the force of nature starts to fight.

The shadows come, to take her soul,
the pain strikes heart, the tear is born,
the spark of light, the whisper of hope,
she starts spreading her love.

She slowly comes to ease your pain,
that you trust in her again,
she takes from you the sadness, the fear,
all the shadows disappear.

Everything she touches comes alive,
the sun in the morning, the moon at night,
her love is bond, everlasting time lost in space,
only heart can feel her touch, keep the trace.