So much of Life invisible
Worlds hidden within
Their imperceptible music
Leads to conclusion
Reality is more than can be observed
But contempt for Faith is bred
But what's brushed away as phantasy
Are phenomena through Nature spread

The Cherubs in their glory sing
For the heavenly father's delight
Aspiring on golden wing
In epic, elegant flight

Delirium of Heaven they
Convey in angel song
Zooming under suns fierce rays
Which casts aglow the angel throng

And not a Devil could repress
Their liberating tune
Anathema to darkness
Descant of the noon

When my time is over, and reaper calls

And I have ceased to breathe

I will live in waterfalls

In flowers, and in trees

Life is but an interlude

In our cosmic voyage

Such knowledge should all grief denude

As I turn to the next page

How many times these lips have spoken

Of a deep distress

By trials of life my spirit broken

And so the Devil boasts success


But I comprehend better days

May be heading in

My lips may yet learn happier ways

World's joy is mine to win

To cry of Love like poets do

Is my aspiration, destiny

To sing of what's divine and true

Instinctual to me

My song shall weary world regale

Heaven's descant mine to wield

An augury the bards will hail

Its words to God appeal

Eternity works behind the scenes

All time a hidden guest

In the mansion of mortality

Where souls must come to rest

The future is a foreign land

We aren't accustomed to

The destination can't be planned

Adventure lost if its form we knew