The Message

I saw the sun at mid night Up in the skies The clouds, stars and the moon Dismayed They all gathered around In silence And in a bit of time There was melancholy Then the sun brightens and brightens and brightens The stars and the moon ran away It brightens more And more and more And agony raged Then came a blast The sun! Yes! The sun blasted All was thrown away And the earth shocked in fear And then in trembling I looked up to see I saw the blasted sun Like a piece of cloud Walking towards the right In colours of light Yes light! Like those light of the Christmas tree Beautiful beautiful shining light Suddenly the piece of cloud turned to hundred of shining lightening doves With the Christmas light on both wings Which flown in their numbers to the earth They hover round and round and round Then settles upon the roof over my head Hmm! I saw the their beauty An incomparable beauty Then those consumed by the soil I met all fit again I saw this and that and that I saw the faithful who later became doves Hover a while and vanished away The message was quite received It was brief That not long from now The Son of Man will come