creation

An angel stands in the crystal rain
the sky turns pink, then blue, now white
the ocean turns around and rolls into sight

The sun becomes a small white pearl
the ocean rises up to catch it in its fall
the earth grows and the universe gets so small

The clouds move and form into one
lightning strikes and the earth's soul pierces the sky
the stars shoot down, it's their time to die

Sleep well in the arms of the ocean
Goodnight sweet ones
don't worry because right behind you
are your daughters and your sons.