“And the day was full of music.
And the beams were full of light.
And the hearts were full of fluttering.
Hidden from your sight.
The angels hurried by the clouds.
The cherubs swam the sea.
The music of a harpsichord,
Faintly touched the breeze.
They all were sailing.
Going where they may,
And all creation beat as one.
On high vibration day.
And the day was full of music,
That cleared the tattered heart.
And danced in all of the places,
That once tore you apart.
The beams of light repaired you.
The angels held your feet.
The ships all came to save you.
The high vibration fleet.
The past had faded,
And the colors bled away.
What great excitement to create anew,
On high vibration day.”
Written by Lucia Sullivan ♥ Copyright 2018 all rights reserved