I Am A Cathedral

I looked up from my book
I thought,
I am a Cathedral,
in the shadows of Stephen
I am a Cathedral,
In the night

I searched a piece of glass
I saw, the eyes of an Eagle
throwing, brightness so even
The eyes of an eagle
glowing bright

And will you share, your crust of bread with me
And will you dare, to trust your head and see

I am balanced well,
You see...
I am a Cathedral
locked in stained glass windows
I am a Cathedral
dimly lit

And hemmed in solitude
And yet I see a Shangri-La
whenever the mountain wind blows
I see Shangri-La and I touch it

And will you share,
your crust of bread with me
And will you dare,
to trust your head and see

I looked up from my book
I thought,
I am a Cathedral,
in the shadows of Stephen
I am a Cathedral,
In the night
I am a Cathedral,
In the night
I am a Cathedral,
In the night