The candles burn eternally...

Embraced by the colours of the rainbow

Charka aura illuminates this holy sanctuary

Angels hover abound...

Into the light thy echo of prayer

Rising to the sky.....

Enraptured by his dying love

The "coo" of the little white dove

A haven to whisper with vibrating sound.

The Cello and the Harp with strings accord

Attach themselves to the beating heart

Unfurling like a bud ~ opening with life for another new day!

The horizon peaks with the cross mounted above the crown..

And the sun beams with great joy...

Inside the silence ~ peace may be found.

Soft as the "down" of Angel wings

for the melody sweetly sings with song of praise.

Written by Amazon mum

23rd July 2007