Listening to heavenly angels sing interiorly, raising
their voices in praise of God.
Teaching love, generosity, caring and compassion in
turn, not missing a note.
Pleasing God no end as He also listens within, beauti-
ful and perfect pitch.
Sending textures into being of intellect, where they
can be chosen in orders only my mind can know about.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem