Angels our heavenly helpers.
I dreamed a dream
Of angels.
Who whispered
Their thought’s to me.
They spoke of love
And goodness
Inside their poetry.
They said we bring
You good tidings.
Of a love that’s abiding
And a love that is meant to be.
So open your heart
To the love we impart
To the spirit inside of thee.
I was filled with desire
And my heart was on fire.
For the love
They inspired in me.
We shall toucheth thy soul
With graces untold.
And breaketh thy chains
From thee.
And I opened my eyes
To heavenly skies.
As a vision I did see.
Silver angels of light
In splendourous flight.
Pouring graces,
On souls they set free.
But they broken my heart
As their vision departs.
And faded so spiritually.
Then I awoke in the morn
At the first light of dawn
Knowing angels
Had spoken with me.
By BRIAN, © 2013, All rights reserved.