Whispers of Light
I listen to the whisper of angel wings
Hovering at the edge of eternity
Her glowing fingers play silver harp strings
I am mesmerized by her purity
Here I behold her light with thankful eyes
Hovering at the edge of eternity
I am far from worthy I realize
I'm amazed at this revealed mystery
Here I behold her light with thankful eyes
The culmination of my history
Still I am not ready to take her hand
I'm amazed at this revealed mystery
I know I belong in another land
Beyond the clouds waits a heavenly gate
Still I am not ready to take her hand
She flies away I am allowed to wait
I listen to the whisper of angel wings
Beyond the clouds a heavenly gate
Her glowing fingers play silver harp strings
Written By: Richard Lamoureux
February 19th 2014
Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2014
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