The angels are whispering without any control
Of the sacred things and the creative things
Of the hidden things and the mystical blings
Within all of this space and along all of the way
The soul is being taught by all that they say
Illuminating lights, who will converse with me...
I'm awed and I'm lost within such mystery.
Silenced and wondering about all of this grace
I'm exploring the realms of timeless space
Mystical, magical moments of time
I'm moved within to write some rhyme...