About a Flame

She cast her light above the crowd
That shine nearly burned my eyes

Blessed be the flame blinding my eyes now

Angels weep from envy
So pure, so beautiful
Far too much to handle for a plain mind
Those eyes were so divine

I've seen the light, the purest kind
You may poke my eyes blind

Blessed be the flame blinding my eyes now

Her voice, her touch
A cure for my aching heart
Her flame has taken over

Her words could never cause pain
Her sting turns into bliss
Sharper than the sharpest and yet so tender
Brighter than any other

She cast her light above the crowd
That shine nearly burned my eyes

Blessed be the flame blinding my eyes now

Her voice, her touch
A cure for my aching heart
Her flame has taken over me