We’re riding high
upon the wings of Angels
Through a sky
of lavender and blue
Paradise
Two souls held in rapture
In a place
so real and so true
Above the noise
we touch each other gently
With our eyes
wide open filled with light
We believed
with every ounce of being
We have seen
this miracle of life
And we’re riding high
upon the wings of Angels
We laugh then cry
thankful tears of happiness
So alive
The wind against our faces
So entwined
and lost within a kiss
Copyright ©2005 Edwin Dante Larson
Sighing as I read this. Incredibly beautiful and deeply stirring. I'm riding high on wings of angels through a sky of lavender and blue.
Thanks for the ride.
love Chanti