i hear angels singing.
the soft
wings of doves
rising into the sky.
the patter of rain,
the whisper of beauty
saying i love you into
my ear.
i see the flowers grow.
the grass
get green.
the sky
bellow blue.
i'm on a cloud.
a large white bed of
clouds,
floating majestically
and calmly
in the direction of you.
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