Just a little bliss
You are a gentle women, a friend
And will be this, until the end.
You came to me not passing through,
But stayed and shaped my life anew.
Your valhalla to this Vikings prayer,
A reason for a heros dare.
An anchor and a safe atoll,
And my spirits port of call.
A gentle wind my ship to steer,
A song unto my starving ear.
Oasis to my searching goal,
A sip of water to my soul.
El dorado is what you are,
The north star a journeys far.
A touch of color in the light,
A blanket for the chill of night.
I cannot say what you are,
Nor can I explain a star?
You opened up your soul its door.
And I flew in forever more.
So do not fret the harm of this,
It's just a little touch of bliss.