Poem alone

[Enchantment]

 If through this life of pain;
 We seek to find at least some gain.

 Though we spend much time alone;
  It is your presence we bemoan.

 While upon this earth we run wild;
 We really want to return as your child.

 Can this earthly life lead us  home;
 Or must we forever remain alone.

 Forever we do seek your face;
 While only seeking an Eternal place.

 So bless us with your gift of love;
 Give us all your presents from above.

 Now perhaps within your time;
 Give us that which is sublime.