Love Plays Silently In Innocence. Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore

The dawn is born
In my heart now.

The cheerful, lively, vivacious
angels on winged horseback
are flying from the heavens
to my compassionate heart
filling with light and harmony.

It is the stardust of love and delight
that is sprinkled in my brain hitherto.

The angels talk to me in heavenly dialect,
while love plays in silence among flowers
among the innocent laughter of children.

The dawn is born
In my heart now.