Why Angels Sing

for in the gentle caresses of the ocean waves upon the sparkling sand there exists this undercurrent of passion abiding until it's appointed time, the flowers bloom in that far garden heavenly scents do intoxicate so! trade winds bring them near and I am alive again ... like the whisper of a morning's kiss, the memory lingers and I would be remiss if for no other reason than to have one chance to taste this bliss, so utterly divine a favor I request and do send, with wings to mount and fly away towards that certain paradise that awaits if only for a moment, if only for a glimpse oh! how the sun does shine and smile lovingly across the land where the promise dwells, the table is set as the banquet begins the universe agrees. for this melody is so sweet, and now I know why angels sing ...