Angel

the mystical mist in the morning,
calmly the angels blow,
i felt tingle when the wind brushed,
my hair flew, angel's hands touch,
so soothing my body lavitates,
streach my right hand to feel the sky,
although it's within my reach,
magical creatures lift me up,
my spirit gain consciousness,
my ears slowly hears the ballad of the voices,
angels singing lead by my sweet love,
who pulls me closer,
who sings through my ear,
who hugs my waist, streach my right hand,
until the blue rays makes contact with my fingertips.