Where Angels Talk

Can you hear the whispering of the early morning breeze?
Can you sense the beauty that's moving through the trees?
Have you heard the sunrise that is speaking without word?
Are you moved within you, by the squirrel and the bird?

If the universe excites you and is moving you to dance:
Do you take its rhythm and allow yourself a chance
To open up to its freedom and all that can ever be?
Do you surrender to its music: allow yourself to be free?

There's a serenity in the silences that opens up each day
It hushes all of the noises that can come across your way
But you must be truly open to enter into that sphere:
Where Angels are the speakers and you're the one to hear.