In the depth of night, when you are alone with her light,
do you see the cosmos melting in love? Can you feel that heat?
It is a great yearning that meets your eyes,
that melts rock and awakens atoms from sleep;
The ardour of creation consumes itself for the want of existence, living by the fire of angel's longing.
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