The Vision Poem by Wolkine Stany

The Vision



I can hear the sound from up high
It was bright and sunny, the clouds spreaded in the sky
The birds went swiftly as they fly
The thought in my head got me asking why
There was a bright light coming from the sky
It was like an awesome view of the kingdom of Heaven
It had beautiful grass from inches of four to seven
I stood still enjoying the marvelous sight
It looked like one of those perfect days to fly a kite
It was alot more than what it seem
I felt like I was in the middle of a wonderful dream

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Wolkine Stany

Wolkine Stany

St. Mark, Haiti, Elizabeth NJ
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