Light beckoned, shone brightly
At the brow of the hill.
Approaching slowly, I climbed
All was quiet and still
I reached out a hand
Light enveloped all round
World completely in tune
From the sky to the ground.

Immersed, I glided
It pervaded my soul
The sky met the earth
Making me whole

Drifting to calm
As I stood there quite still
I gave thanks for the joy

Of the light on the hill

And so it will be
Through day and through night
I will reach out for guidance
To that wondrous light