Through my sleeping night
My soul takes another flight
I stand before my New Home
It towers before me
A castle of stone
I can hear it whisper my name
Stepping within its gates
I feel its love surround me
Cradling me into its arms
Running now I rush through its doors
The smell of wild flowers fragrant the air
From the welcoming bouquets
That was placed everywhere
The floors were smooth marble
They looked like cream colored glass
The Hall was covered in paintings
To give it a touch of class
To the right stood a huge stone fireplace
To the left a spiral staircase that went into the sky
Reaching straight to heaven
I was so excited I felt as if I could fly
“It’s late my Little Dove; it’s time for bed”
Mama said as she swept me into her arms
Guiding me us the stairs
She called me her Good Luck Charm
Now dressed for the night
With prayers already said
I snuggled under the blankets
As I peered from my bed
Looking out my window
And past the old Oak Tree
I see the stars shining
Twinkling across my Treasured Sea
I whisper a thank you
To God up above
Telling him sweet dreams
Sent by Lora’s Love

03/17/2002

Posted on 03/17/2002
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