In the realm where angels sing,
Beyond the clouds, beyond the sky,
There lies a place of endless spring,
Where souls we love never die.
The air is filled with gentle grace,
As light and love in harmony blend,
In heaven’s eternal, warm embrace,
Our hearts and spirits mend.
We dream of moments shared once more,
With those who’ve journeyed far above,
In dreams, they come to us, restore,
Our bond, our hope, our endless love.
Until the day we meet again,
In heavenâs bright and blessed land,
Our hearts will hold, through joy and pain,
The touch of their celestial hand.