Meditating I have the feeling that I was one
it was god and me I felt like I was inside my mum

In the darkness of my eyes I could see the beauty
that sometimes my eyes can't see

I ask for the angels to inspire me
I was pretty deep in my thoughts so I would like to see

But I couldn't see or hear but I could feel,
It was too intense that's true it wasn't the first of April

My wish is to have that same feeling everyday
there are no drugs who make me fell in that way

It was the pure reality in my heart, I could admire
I could feel my chest hot like if it was on fire

It was more beautiful than poetry
Because it was a message for the angels to make me free

I could understand what they try to say
they show me to be patient and not to be afraid

The day will come and the cycle will be broken
when all the lessons being learned and I'm awoken