Scene In My Dream

I am up in the cloud and far from the crowd, Above the sapphire Sea where silence is loud. A place unseen,not meant for feet, Where sky and soul in stillness meet. I beheld the angels in the sky, Pretty little elves were passing by. Their hymns and lyre had a celestial touch, They painted dawn with the golden brush. Through Twilight veils and stardust haze, Angels sang with their seraphic gaze. An endless dream with fantastical spirits, I slept in silence beyond mortal limits.