It was
It was the kind of dream I never met
The starry sky was coming right at noon
I started flying fast and you could bet
The unexpected thing was coming soon
I looked around to find my body parts
The crystal clear mind and feelings said
That soul is flying faster than the darts
The thought was overriding time like jet
The shiny planet sanctified my eyes
The everlasting freedom fills that earth
I liked its beams; they were so nice
They called my soul to know new birth
Most words cannot describe my joy
I wished to stay within amazing grace
That special voice was like the ploy
It’s not your time to be at divine place
Thus I enjoy the wind of Spirit flow
I do believe Almighty knows my time
I’m not afraid to cross the line to go
To space where poetry takes rhyme
It was a special dream
© Copyright: Марк Стоуни, 2016
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