Some nights ago
I had a dream
Not just any dream
A dream so real
I had a dream
Of a man
A man with no face
But he had a face
A pitch black face
That I could not see it
But he had a handsome face
I could some how see it
Though I could not see it
But I seen it
He had white hair
Curly white hair
To his shoulders
A black and white suit
A cane in his right
Staring at me
From a distance
But for what
A person appears to be with me
By my side
This person says to me
Thats the devil
The man staring at me
Was the devil
Now I realize
Realize why he's staring at me
He wants me
Waiting for me
He wants me to be his
In hell
In his blazing fire
But I stay strong
He does not scare me
He knows I'm strong
With the lord in my life
Hades will never have me
Even though he waits
He can wait forever
His I will never be
Never be the devils
Because the lord has me
In Christ I will always be
And this dream
My awakening
Very impressive write, Shanice A. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
That is what I aim for always, for people to easily understand, thank you for reading
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A scary dream to imagine that...but glad you fight it back with your strong mind
Yes a scary dream indeed it was and a strong mind I'm happy to have to fight it, thank you for reading