On Two Lighted Clouds

Was it real or was it of illness 
Late at night in the city of Kansas 
Throwing my weakened soul on my old bed

Suddenly I hear voices and a bell loudly rings  
Everything drown into darkness 
From nowhere my dead wife appeared 

On two lighted clouds
And like if she had the sun in her arms
She holds me by my hand

Pulling me out of coldness 
Flying me high away from my roots
I can see the city from beyond 

To a warm place full of joys
She says : Here is no harm no more tears 
Join me sleep on your lighted cloud 

But ,again, I hear voices 
I feel thunder and lightening storms 
I wake up and look around 

I see earthly light flashes 
I hear them say be with us open your eyes 
You had a heart attack and we thought you dead
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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