(suggestions for a new title welcome)
Messengers of prayers taken Above
Protecting with softness of their kisses
till the quiet hour sings-never misses
my words heard with rose-colored love.
My angel embraced me with affection
comforting my soul with essence of jasimine;
an urgent delivery for the Lord to face-sublime
of my deepest heart-felt confession.
Having the power of vision to teach
when I have nutured blindness
unaware of charity and kindness
blessings of truth within my reach.
Peeking into my dreams as I sleep
bouquets of thoughts transcended,
moonlit sight magically extended;
glory restored within my soul so deep.
Crystal ladders climb to the celestial side,
shining upon the Earth forevermore,
faith on this human travesty restored,
leaving behind echoes of mercy complied.
Whispers of love, a watchful eye;
freedom to seek the Lord's assistance
when my heart has hardned to resistance
sweet angel in the distant northern sky.
Almost all our misfortunes in life come from the wrong notions we have about the things that happen to us.