The Singing Angel

 

 

 

In the peaceful calmness of your voice, an eternal soft, sweet waves of melodies,

 

 

 

move smoothly amid an ocean of secluded tranquility.

 

 

 

An eternal tranquil ocean, on its shores, grow the quiet trees of the serene felicity.

 

 

 

The lush trees whose branches extend in the width of the pure clear sky.

 

 

 

The vast sky that witnesses the birth of the glorious morning because of the whisper of your singing.

 

 

 

Your soothing voice sends the existence into an ecstasy, lulled by the peaceful calmness of your chanting.

 

 

 

Your chanting instills reverence in the heart of the stubborn wretch,

 

 

 

and turns him into a devout worshiper, walking on the shores of the ocean of the secluded tranquility.

 

 

 

Able to fathom the revelation of life, mingled with the sacred fragrance of your angelic singing.

 

 

 

The melodious inspiration of life that are declared from above the dewy morning roses,

 

 

 

and between the butterflies' fluttery dancing.

 

 

 

Your singing has summed up the secret of the beauty of the sacred harmonized existence.

 

 

 

The most sacred beauty which is calling everyone to reside in the kingdom of peace.

 

 

 

The kingdom of peace in which the birds of the eternal freedom sing your melodies.