Dream Of A Widow Poem by me poet yeps poet

An OLD LADY
hOPES TO HOLD HER
late HUBBY'S HAND
in unknown HEAVEN

He passed away 10 years ago
this poemhas been composed
at a request of my
Poetic
American College

Howza

O BEYOND BEYOND
I dreamed I'm going beyond
how far much more than that

then I found myself
screaming
how can I go beyond

what will happen to those
who of me here are fond

so I shall not go
that far
unknown distance near
an unknown but bright star

then I screamed

I have come so far
this much
how far is yet more
as such

I rushed back to my
living family pond
promised myself
I shall not go yonder
than this
all may not wonder

what will happen
to those
of whom I am extremely fond
I can handle them
as of now
I am still around
they can fondly
still hug and handle me

ere I finally go
the very far distance
where and how much far is that
‘tis beyond...