A light shone
bright,
near to midnight
calling me there,
standing still, thinking where?
where will
the
light take me?
slowly walking towards this place,
hand over eyes,
no tears, no cries,
shining so
bright.
with this hevenly light,
no more painfull emotional states
an opening awaits,
that you never would have seen
i look in,
this is heven
this is where i should have been
not your time i heard
from the dove of a bird,
i know now the beauty that awaits me
for when it is my time to be
i'll go, i'll be free.