Whispers to the angels
I talk to angels because they understand,
they understand my words before they are spoke.
The white flowery figures are a lot more beautiful in person,
yet they think that I am more beautiful.
As if someone like me is more beautiful than the heaven life.
The angel whispered to me as I thought those words and said,
"God made you and I alike, both kind, gentle, careful in loving, and made for worship."
We then held that knowledge and prayed in his name for the beauty and purity of the world rather than our own.