Angel

Walk my feet. Walk.
Talk to me green grass. Talk.
Fly clouds. Fly.
I’ll lie on the grass and watch you pass by.

Thoughtless angel is staring at the sky,
Amused by beauty of the clouds that are flying high.

Light as a feather and filled with light
He is as bright as the full moon at night.

He is filled with love and peace
Banding down to the roaring rive on his knees.

Beautiful white angel is slowly fading away
In the light of a new day.