I closed my eyes and there she was
Her arms outstretched as if to offer a hug
I had sinned in the past and it was time to go
She looked at me with tears that flowed
I prayed for forgiveness and did not know if she heard
For she looked at me with sadness and said not a word
I went down on one knee out of respect
She lifted my chin and I rose up instead
Her face was beautiful and she appeared concerned
I don’t know why but my spirit yearned
The image stayed with me throughout every phase of the dream
Even when I awoke it all felt real and seemed
To repeat itself up until this present day
The idea that Heaven was only an arms away
I remember the angelic figure had wings that brushed my face
The dream moved slow as if at a snail’s pace
Each time I had one of those dreams at night
All my past wrongs were made right
The burden I carried for years seemed to dissipate
Every dream takes one from my closet permanently
I have hurt many loved ones with my selfish deeds
I am not proud of or by any means pleased
With the outcome of the events that unfolded like a script
I felt in my heart I deserved the harshest punishment
The setting always appeared to be the same
I felt that I was no longer one to blame
The wings comforted me and guided my weary mind
Soothed my scars and left nothing behind
This dream was vivid as if it had just occurred
That heavenly Angel protected me from the outside world
The love she gave me when my soul begun to die
The feeling that consumed my body afterwards told me why
Author notes
Dreams are powerful~The Angel that saved me from myself~She took all my burden under her wing and gave me another chance to live~
Written January 21st, 2004
A contest entry
- Your Best Dream by rgrpaperboy.
1000 points, ended February 9, 2004, 101 entries
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Comments
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This was simply beautiful. You have such an amazing heart my dear. A true man with a heart of pure gold that I am honored to say I know. No one is perfect, we all make mistakes as long as we try to not make them again we will be fine in the end. Hugs and kisses, Kittie
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This is a great spiritual dream you had. Great poem and job. Good luck in the contest. God BLess Rick

