With a whisper of heaven she will embrace her heart and give it to the world.
For she is the roots.
The soils.
The flowers.
The moist skin.
With a little whisper of heaven, you’ll have known.
Not yet heaven, for thee is in her.
Softly tenderness around her earth.
Why oh, why did you did this?
I carefully called your name.
I illuminated you into this existence.
I am the love of loves.
I whispered directly from heavens,
My children how’s your life got to be nothing else, but a pile of stuff.
My children, my joys are about themselves and for what’s matter, my love is always true, my love will always be, my love in a little whisper of heaven... will always love you.