The Angel's Child

My little one can you awaken?

Your Angel has come to your door.

A gentle nod, a quiet whisper

The eyes God sees with you open

Coming now for conversation

A little talk held with warm tea

To speak two souls must intertwine

To comprehend souls must kiss.

It is with your ears the divine one hears

It is with your soul he doth perceive

Do not wonder why he has made you so

Like you, he comes to understand himself.

Without you he would be all alone

Without a child there is no joy

For he has seen his infinite birth

To become himself once again

So, we talked a while in each other

Each knowing neither could leave

The Angel and the child had always wanted

The child was the Angel in which he believed.