City Of Bright Lights

I see a city full of bright lights,

I see a city full of delights,
for niether suffering or pain,

can last as long as a heavy rain,
in this splendid place,
where my heart starts to race and race,
my soul looks up at a brilliant blue,
unlike any other color or familar hue,

In this world where I cannot weep,
happiness is my gift to keep,
my soul vibrates with the most purest love,
I ride on the back of a winged dove,
It lifts me higher into his almighty throne,
through his kingdom I shall forever roam.