I see you cowering in the corner over there, and I wonder why you are afraid to approach. You told me you were the embodiment of The Father, The Son and The Holy Ghost. I go to my special place in prayer, and I am the one whose lovemark you wear. I believed enough to bring you into my world, the silly little imagingings of a silly little girl. There is no real reason why you should sit there and ponder. You know I am always going to find the strength to wander. So, come out come out, wherever you are. I will still be wishing on the first evening star.