Tuesday 16 December 2008

The Transition

I open my eyes
It’s beautiful
Breathtaking
Something shining
I close them again
It’s just a dream
A dream
Slowly I try
They peek
And see
It’s still there
Not a dream
I breathe deep
Again
I open
And I see
The world
A brilliant shade of green
Something still shining
Calling me
Inviting to a place
Still unknown
But splendid
Beyond compare
I scan the horizon
Covered
In splendour
It must be a dream
I don’t close my eyes
I don’t want to leave
And I scan the horizon again
Before my soul is beckoned
For the last time
And I slip into the place
Forever
Happier than ever

© Quratul Ayn 2008

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