The Inn at the Seventh Ray

Garden of Angels

Come out of your cocoon little butterfly
It's time to be beautiful and free
To see the world with joyous eyes
Dance upon the flowers
Bathe in the sunlight
And float upon gentle whispers

I’ll entice you with poppies, daisies, and dandelions
You can rest upon my hand and flutter
While I blow-dry the morning dew from your gossamer
Kiss you with cloudless skies
And enfold you in Prussian blue hues
Of happiness and laughter

Live forever in this garden of angels
And skip upon the daffodils of my heart
I created this place for you to be carefree
And frolic in eternal beauty, knowing
That you will always be truly loved

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