Jesus Himself
I felt a cold chill in the dark night,
not seeing anything i then turn on the light,
asking questions as i presume to walk,
then i hear a thump, thump, and a voice talk,
i thought it was an illusion when i looked up above my eyes,
there was this spirit hanging in the air what a surprise,
i then look closely at this being light,
this image looks familiar,
i can't belive my sight,
could this be Jesus i am seeing or is it in my mind,
what an intense feeling of mankind,
i then see a hand reach out towards me with a happy look,
i grasp it and got a shock,
this great feeling consumes my body as i overflow with emotion,
and i knew when i woke up it was all a dream,
who has ever seen this image of a wonderful being,
no one will believe me,so i keep to myself,
but with this poem of truth, convinced in not by lies
it's something that i have only truly seen with my own eyes.
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