Forest Of Angels

I long to breathe the warm air of the summer Giving me life and the flowers around, Wherever I look I see colours and beauty Reaching for miles on the mosaic ground. And I walk through the gardens of Wonder and paradise, Their sight and scent is all I need To set my spirit free. I long to breathe the warm air of the summer Climbing the hillsides that reach to the sky, Seeing the views and to witness their treasure The fields and the meadows the clouds passing by. As I walk through the valleys where The rivers gently flow, So clear and fresh the water as It winds towards the sea. I long to breathe the warm air of the summer A forest of angels I truly have found, Wherever I look I can see their fine branches Waving in breezes so sweet is their sound. As I walk through the shaded green I hear them softly sing, Their voices carried on the wind Their music plays for me.