Sweet Angeline In Heaven Did Weep

Sequestered deep in mystic realms
`Midst all the stars in full display
Encircled there by misty souls
I heard her sad soliloquy

Sweet Angeline in heav`n did weep
Her tears upon the world were spilled
Lamenting as one lost to dreams
Of dreams yet dreamt but unfulfilled

Her tears were gentle as the rain
And soft as snowflakes drifting by
With broken heart, as shattered glass,
So like a nursling she did cry

She spoke of love she barely knew
That precious love, elysian kind,
That all her heart would so enchant
Yet all her life she sought to find

She looked in woodlands void of light
Beneath the darkened moonlit sky
In cloisered caves and valleys deep
In dusky glens she wandered by

With hope she searched in twilight`s gloom
In shaded arbours strung with vine
  Her tears yet fell in sorrow deep
(I heard her weep throughout all time)

Yet never once to glance above
Towards the sun, with brighter glow
Nor seek to find her heart`s delight
In places high not set below

Sweet Angeline in heav`n did weep
In sadness ne`er to feel nor find
The love that she so yearned to know
In dusty hollows of her mind