Heavenly grace…

Aren’t there times you wish you could just touch the sky?

Fly up there with silver wings and reach the purest thing of all?

Leave your worries and fears to the people below?

And never look back,just to up ahead- go…

Don’t you ever dream of reaching the hazy white clouds?

Spreading the tips of your fingers til’ they grasp infinty?

Not to care what others may be thinking of you?

And no option of them breaking your heart in two?

To feel no pain inflicted by mortals…

To feel no harm from unimportant beings…

To only feel the grace of heaven and its’ will to enforce good…to only know the power and wonder of pure righteousness…