In Fear and Awe

It's a long awaited hour,
That I waited with candles lit,
Like the wise virgins of Bible,
With the fear if the oils run over,
Before you wake up,
To my voice and touch
That has survived
Through the times of your fears!

I have consulted experts and books,
They awakened my hope to tell me,
That no experts ever know the secrets,
Of the dance of a loving soul,
In it's training through tests and trials,
Until a little heart owns it to grow!

Now I am ready to greet you,
And talk to you like a stranger-
Falling in love to an angel,
On his way back from any jobs.
And again and again I meet,
Only to love you like I never loved.