Healing

When the shining light comes,
And the darkness runs to hide;
The noise will drown out,
All the pain inside.

Echoing through soft skin,
Ringing in sensitive ears.
Is the legend to begin,
The end of all your fears.

A solution the problems of the world,
Is coming ever nearer.
Just around the bend,
On angels wings we send.

Soaring across the open sky,
Swooping down into the valleys.
Bringing peace to angry rallies,
And comforting a saddened cry.