Unfinished Poem by Aram Stefanian

A bright unearthly light from above left you
Sightless and laid a trip on you.
Out of the dark corners of your haunting memory
Came quivering noise of painful silence
Making you see clearly with your ears.
Though living with a blurred sixth sense
Was destined from birth,
You sensed that you were going through the changes.
You neither planted a house nor built a tree,
And since unfinished was
Your pioneering mission on Earth,
You were not ready to sprout wings yet.
When the light faded out, you felt homesick for heaven,
Wishing to tunnel your way to freedom.