Heavenly
This was taken from my notebook.....March 7,2006...English time
-I once saw a star in the sky. Its brightness engulfed my being. That was long ago. It's twinkling somewhere else....
In my heaven, there will always be rain in the morning. That kind of rain that's soft and shimmery. The wind would blow unto my face and the drops would shower my skin and just pierce my soul.
The sun would shine in the last few hours of the day. The clouds would glow pink or orange and the fluffy things would bask in the sun's glory. Oh those beautiful sights!
When the sun slowly fades in the horizon, a star or two would suddenly twinkle out into the sky. One by one, they unfold their tiny dresses and they (so vain!),danice in the light of thier companions. It would be like a ball! Masquerades, twirls.....aah! It would be a beauty to look at each one. I know I could discern their faces. They'll smile at me and invite me to come join them.
And I'll soar! With the moon to guide me, I'll fly! The happiness I'd feel with the rushing wind passing me. When I reach the sky, I'd curtsey to the glowing things and give them a nod or two. I'll dance with them for hours and my laughter will always mingle with their tinkling voices.
My heaven! Oh! And I'll smile contentedly and say goodye to the stars.
(I just finished reading "The Five People You Meet in Heaven"...sweet inspiration^^)



Post a Comment
Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom]
<< Home