Of Angels

At the heart of my darkness, Within the shadows of lost souls I hear the voice of angels. At the feet of my perplexity At my window of chance I hear the wings of angels. In this secret place, My solace from the tormented world I pursue the steps of angels. In the midst of my redemption, Embracing this dark role I answer the questions of angels. Where they may fear to tread, Where they may rise to challenge I stand in awe of angels. Within this moment of rebirth, With this welcoming of new light I thank the patience of angels. At the heart of my dominion, At the chalice of my destiny I accept the faith of angels.