Angel joins the skies.

As light disappears from earth, the day becomes night. I capture the sight of angles , Appearing like angels in the sky conquering the feel of joy, They hold on to it with delight. They sing to me "Holy, holy is he, our father in heaven Who created land and sea" I long to see his face, Where I'll stand firm, not shaken. I'm not far from their reach, I'll be soon joining their song. I'll soon be coming home, Where I've been set to be all along. Surrounded with people loved by the one to whom we belong. I lie in bed and close my eyes. I capture the sight of angels Appearing like diamonds in the sky. Conquering the feel of joy I hold on to it with delight.