Is This a Dream Or Reality
Behind trapped doors lies a secret
Within all walls there's a person
Who's there can no longer be seen
What's its purpose to be here with me
I lie on my bed just wondering what it could be
Why all of a sudden there's a cool breeze
Questions fly through my mind all asking why
No answer to be said to me
I pray under my silk blue sheets
I close my eyes till I be blind and can't see
Put my hands to my heart and pray
god take it away, let it be gone
why has it taunt me in my sleep?
Why has it torture my dreams?
Give me courage to show no fear
Have you here with me?
I pray over again, nonstop
I hear a bell, a see a big bright light
The blue silk sheets pull away
Could this be right?
I sit on my bed questions fly through my head
All saying what the heck
I hear a voice across the room
" I'm here to help you"
I stand up and what do I see
Christ is here to help me
I've been saved and blessed
From thou savior himself
I think over again
Is this right?
It's all in my head
Open my eyes
I'm back on my bed
Copyright © Angela Solis | Year Posted 2011
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