Between the clouds

Love has laid between the clouds awaiting my arrival

I must find my way

My wings  have been clipped

i must live a death to understand a meaning of love.

I must find her...with her i can feel....with her my heart beats all colours of love...with her i have my Soul of heaven

I can live in its ability and awareness to understand as much as i have been given.

I am gracefully waiting and wanting to return to Her Love

So please God let me have my wings 

I must return to loving loVe.