Soft Poetry By Sand*** (Please don't copy without written consent) She was clad in white linen with a sash made of gold I knew she was an angel, without being told Her presence was felt without uttering a word I closed my eyes in awe at the music I heard She pointed to the path ahead as she touched me on the arm And I felt the presence of the one I'd waited for so long I felt a rush of angel wings and swiftly they were gone I looked at the path that lay ahead that once seemed so very long Trumpets blared at the gates ahead and I saw a golden light And a little child with golden hair that drifted out of sight The angel that had led me was going through the gate And she called to me in a gentle voice '' I'm sorry you have to wait '' Suddenly, I opened my eyes and lay there in the night It seemed so real, the dream I had, the moon outside shone bright A quiet peace surrounded me and light shone on my bed I felt the presence of the Lord but it wasn't my time yet

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