To My Angels Poem by Montserrat Martinez

I hear a serenade distantly
A melody of syrupy tone,
Of heavenly notes and profound melancholy.
A symphony of virginal voices,
In the infinity of an endless space
And the sempiternity ocean of the divinity.
There, where my gaze cannot reach
But my soul is fed by the holy chime,
I know my Angels are singing
To mend my broken soul,
With serenades of soothing rhymes.
Thank you my precious angels
For mending my broken heart
And allow me to drift
In a comforting chimera
Where my pain and I are finally apart.