A Chorus of Angels Can Be Heard

Love is felt and sworn - a prose poem.

Behold the radiance:
That gentle glow from the heavens
Heightening the mind and spirit
And transcending all classes.

...Revolving past those humdrum
seasons of the apropos...

We portray the pride, lustre, and magnanimous qualities
Of oneness and loyalty
Which the earth shall forever hold
Most sacred and dear.

And with every lighted skyway
And immaculate display,
We duly transform this blessed future
Into a saintly truth.

With each captivating cheer
From our glorious union,
An angels' chorus shall forever harken
To our glee,
Playing joyful songs
Of immeasurable peace
High above...