The angels gave me a feather
And they also gave three bears
Way up in the garden
When my soul took me upstairs
The feather was for writing
The bears I didn't know
Way up in the garden
When my Higher Self would show
He gave me a blue cape
and a radiant warm big hug
I am but a child and
My Higher Self true love
His golden hair was shining
As he cut a piece for me
To bring rejuvenation
And the cape for me to see...
That we are both the same
Under our blue cape
And now I am here writing
To keep this all on tape
It's amazing and surprising
A meditation can reveal
Given by a lady
Who asked me to be real.
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