Below

If I could see below the crimson shades,
what would I see?

Would fire burn in eternal glory, and enshrine me in it's light?

If I could stare beyond the stars, what would I see?

Would the void be overflowing with bountiful life, a scene of harmony?

If I could feel into your heart, what would I feel?

Would I feel the warm love that I know you harbour?

If only I could see below.