WHEN I WALKED THROUGH
THE DOOORS SHE LOOKED
AT ME & SMILED


Today at Divine Liturgy
The priest spoke about
A blind man who was able
to see better than those with
A good pair of eyes

He was able to see with hope
While the others were blinded
By their ambition

There was a beautiful girl
In the chapel
I have never seen before
And she looked just like you

She kept turning and looking at me
And since I had a great view
Of her profile
I was able to confirm
Your image in her
And her image in you

I advanced towards the Chalice
And tasted the Blood of God
And as I returned to my place
I saw her glancing at me
I looked at her eyes
And she looked away