THE HEAVEN

THE HEAVEN

A tree beside the sandy river beach
Holdup its topmost boughs towards sky
Lone in the light of a magical wood
In that magical wood in the land of sleep

I looked up above my head this fair evening
With beauty of night delightful
I went to the garden of love
And saw what I never had seen.

Spirits of love were the starts that glowed
Spirits of peace were the stream that flowed
Spirits of truth were the birds that sang
And little angels with magical sticks

Softly sweetly angel’s wings
Came floating through night skies
Spanning time and distance
Lifting the whispered prayer of faith

Don’t waste your youth chasing fast dream
Gleaming things pretty thing
Take heed watch yourself you could
Find yourself inside the place