Resting Spirits

up on the hill where you can just about see heaven thats where a spirit goes when it's concious is guilty of sin the spirit rests till it's own will can see all things that were are and will ever be if I wait till the dawn rises the reflection will stare straight twords the soul untill God's will is there up twords the sunlight follows the brilliant suns glare back from the heavens with all new flare where there is an opalesence look to the new moon follow it's shadows in a monthly gracefull swoon peacefullness in it's patterns a place away from the suns doom Carry me there away from here resting in it's shadows here in my souls cocoon