What was the source for those brief moments of inspiration? I'm sure we've all felt that way for someone else at some point. For me personally I often feel that way. Be it a blessing or a curse, it is what it is. I rarely act on the emotions I experience. If I do it's only ever in a tiny small way - a gesture or token in recognition of what I felt. But the emotional response is still there.
For that she deserves my respect. In the fantasy of my mind I would move mountains and jump into the depths of fire just to please her and put a smile on her face.
How about you?
You walk above me on clouds made from my own tears
Those of happiness that I shed for you
Acknowledging my existence today
You've given me meaning and purpose
In your divine name I worship and pray
O Goddess so high
You inspire me deeply
At a level not known before
I am left wanton for your glance
And prepared to suffer for evermore
Desiring to be of service to you
My mind wanders deeper
As I grovel beneath the heel of your shoe
A Queen and slaver
My heart and soul you've taken
Chained in bondage with permanence you are its jailer
You have me turned upside down
My world is twisted around
Suffering is happiness
Obedience is bliss
Slavery is freedom
Whenever you are near
I hold these tenets so dear
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