If There Was A Marriage In Heaven

Ali

A golden lyre
and a wind blowing gently in my ear
with maidens a calling from far away cities
In the middle of the golden city
with a change of time and an element of
a glass sea...
Rooms of alabaster faces
in heaven
And the believers of the spirit
And the keepers of the flame
And the birds and the doves
And the babies without names
My guardian angel to hold my hand,
whispering to me a poem or three
as angels fly by,and
a list of dreams and people.


c2006adv 4 waIII & Family

Holey Ghost

and the Angels and Saints horn section play freely
when you're in a heavenly dream
as the wedding bells fill the sky

Ali

Holey Ghost wrote:

and the Angels and Saints horn section play freely
when you're in a heavenly dream
as the wedding bells fill the sky

THERE IS NO SUBSTITUTE FOR YOU,LOVE
A MOTHER AND FRIEND...TO MANY, AND MYSELF,
My ghost in the morning,
changing all the stations,
pushing all the buttons,
A constant moving fashion-exchange,
you are the ballerina that Degas painted.


hope you had fun in philly,ms madonna and family, congrats....:)