His Paradise

I heard my mother speaking to Me.. From the sky that heaven hidden His paradise.. An angel was peeping from under The cloud.. Holding a candle in her right hand Singing to this child left in this world Of so much sin.. Her voice sound much like my mother Sweet and kind the angel spoken to me Let these words penetrate your mind Your heart your soul.. Live your life kind and true Never stray from the true words And I know you will be with me In this paradise where you will Have eternal life.. In the beautiful mystic paradise That was made for his Children..