I called an angel in the morning light so dim,
When summer birds sang tunes of sunshine,
He flew to me out of the perfect fluffy dream
With eyes of lightning, unforgettably divine.
When night evaporated into arch of dark,
When smiles woke up in morning bloom,
I felt the spark of love arising deep in heart,
Piercing it through with farewell of moon.
I called an angel and it sounded like thunder,
Like voice that broke somewhere within,
Suddenly the stress that I was living under
Turned into soap bubbles on my salty skin.
He fell from high like tiny snowflake,
Like tiny dream that grew in biggest one,
Suddenly the white erased all clouds black
And heaven opened its gate with ray of sun.
I called an angel and my dream came true,
My whole being filled with such a glee,
I woke up with readiness to perceive the new,
Something glorious that always lived in me.
- Svetlank@ -