The power of the magic is so high
I am lost in the fluffy soft blanket of cloud with your spirit that is so beautiful
Let me believe in magical pure white clouds in the sky
So where is my phenomenal Angel that is so wonderful?
I can’t hear his sweetness of our prayers and his singing
Over the brightest of rainbows there will be a dust of your Angel’ dust
The magnificent Angel’s halo of glory in this glorious glowing
No shadow nor the mysterious shade with all the stars of magical beauty in a gust
Will improve the sunlight in the sun for us to feel more alive than before
Here we are in the Angel’s presence with our own thoughts of prayers
It will last when the time takes over again but people are longing for more
There is all different types of phenomenas in magic, layers after layers
Of course, there is believing in magic, so many many varieties of magic
Just embrace the warm wait until you find our hearts is full with fires
Seeing is not believing, believing is a beautiful trick
If we trust in the divine power of the Angels you will get your heart desires
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Author:
4wheels (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: January 8th, 2026 03:04
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