Gothic Cathedral

A poem submission by Bublinko

Walking on the streets of Paris at night
Trying to find out how to win this fight
Wondering where to go and who I am
In the shade of Notre Dame
Suddenly unknown face looked at me
And I knew we were meant to be

You are like a gothic cathedral
You look so dark and cold
Your soul seems to be so old
But when I get deep inside
I can see all the shining lights
Like colorful stained glass inside the cathedral
You make me feel so celestial
You are my gothic cathedral
Baby, my gothic cathedral

Give me a home, a place to stay
I get down on my knees and pray
You’re my savior, my holy prayer
Your altar’s where the truth lays
Suddenly I’m not lost in darkness anymore
You brought the light to my confused soul

Lux nova at my face
Wrap me in the lace
You’re my only religion
Art in future vision

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inspired by gothic cathedrals and misunderstanding

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