The Simple Days Of Angelina
Phoenix Lee Wright 2001
Within the kingdom heard
Remains to me unknown,
Bears and angels soul,
Will fall above, heavens
Below, softens the grace of
Love to feel old pain I know
I’ve met or did forever Just
Begin, dying hurts to live
Without the simple days of
Angelina
For she lives where stars
Are sewn into seas of
Cobalt blue, singing
Orchards whistle a tune
Without the sound of
Words, deaf men learn her
Song without a beat but a
Drummer boy within,
Forgive the night I sleep
So happily, her smile
Could dream the oceans
Dry and feed upon the air
Through spirits that play
Hide and seek in the wind,
As my dying arms cradle
Her civil wars as a patriot
Of love for her soul is
Flown above the nations
Of my heart.
