An Angelic Encounter: When Heaven Meets My Room

An angel from heaven meets me on my room,

In a flash of light and a celestial bloom,

Her wings, resplendent, fill up the space,

As she bestows upon me a divine grace.

In awe and wonder, I kneel before her,

Feeling the presence of a higher power,

Her voice, like music, soothes my soul,

As she speaks of love, of hope, of a greater goal.

With every word, she imbues me with light,

Filling me up with a celestial might,

Her touch, like a feather, caresses my face,

As I bask in the glow of her divine embrace.

I ask her questions of the world beyond,

Of what awaits us when we are gone,

She smiles, and gently takes my hand,

Leading me to a realm that's beyond our land.

In that moment, I feel an ethereal peace,

As I witness a heavenly release,

The angel's radiance, a guiding star,

Leading me to a place that's not too far.

And as she bids me farewell, with a final touch,

I know that I've been blessed with much,

For in that encounter, I felt a divine love,

A reminder that we're guided from above.

So whenever I feel lost or alone,

I think of that angel, and I feel at home,

For in her presence, I found a greater truth,

That heaven and earth are intertwined in our youth.