At midnight I came to the house of angels.
It stood on the edge of the sky.
I saw there enemies, friends and just strangers.
I said to my body: "Good bye!"
My soul reached the walls and the doors of the house,
My soul jumped and mixed with the wind.
The Earth under me was all covered with clouds,
The Sun touched the skin of my feet.
I couldn't imagine that I was in heaven,
That I was so close and so far.
All people were equal, all people were brethren,
All lived in the house on the Star.
I looked to the right and I saw that my body
Was lying in pieces of glass.
I walked straight to it; it was dirty and bloody,
I felt sinking into its eyes.
This place was a world, where people kept laughing,
Where air was sunny and bright.
Then I turned around and behind I saw nothing:
It was just a joke of the night.
Heaven
© Copyright: Диана Солобуто, 2008
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