Song of the Angels

The lustre of a handful of earth one day shall outshine the creatures of light; earth through the star of his destiny one day shall be transformed into heaven.

His imagination, which is nourished by the torrent of vicissitudes, one day shall soar out of the whirlpool of the azure sky.

Consider one moment the meaning of Man; what thing do you ask of us? Now he is pricking into nature, one day he will be modulated perfectly,

So perfectly modulated will this precious subject be that even the heart of God will bleed one day at the impact of it!