A Dream

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Poetry by Bern.

A Dream.

 

I dreamt I saw an Angel sitting by my bed,

My first thought was, now I suppose I am dead.

The Angel smiled looked me closely in the eyes,

Bern am I really such a big surprise?

 

What does one say to an Angel sitting by ones bed,

I thought Angels only come when one is really dead,

Angels are all around you every single day,

They watch over each one both by night and by day.

 

I have come to show you that Angels are part of your life,

You have sadly ignored us and led a life of strife.

There is still time to walk the paths of love,

It is then that I will show you the way to the heavenly dove.

 

My Angel then left me, I felt most unusually sad.

Determined to mend my ways no more the bad.

When will she come to take me by the hand?

Lead me to that special promised land.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

For all my friends.

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Damnedifidont's picture

caught me on a bad day

bern i doubt that you have done anything trully bad in your life, or else you would be writing about mythical creatures. Go jump in traffic and then come back with some real words. 

bern's picture

a dream

I

 Am the last to claim a blameless life. I have known the ups and the downs. Mainly downs. It was my gettingto knowmmy lovely wife that put me firmly back on the straight and narrow way through life. Thank you for writinf. Have a good life withbest wishes from Bern.