A deep lamenting purple

sprawls out across the skies

Filling the heart, the soul,

the mind with melancholy sighs

Cherubs soar like little dreams

through everlasting love

Their wings flutter like whispers soft,

to carry them above

The stars appear as holes

on the darkened curtain of night

Through the holes of the curtain

glimmer bits of heaven’s divine white light

Pinkish hues define eternity,

dizzying brightness tickles the land

My dreams are made of angelic love,

come along-I offer you my hand