Take a trip to angel city it isn't far but it is fair it's high, much higher than most ever think to go
Yet wings unfolded, once you're on your way, the glow and singing guides you there and the finer, higher light won't cause you sunburn if you have it in you to expect an entry here to hold firm against the storm of bright, leave the doubts behind, say and sing I have arrived, this is my home as much as it is yours.
The busy angels, doing angel things are not disturbed and you can watch and wonder, listen, learn and feel be bright eyed, be the child you are.
