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A Dream.

I dreamt I saw an Angel sitting by my bed,

My first thought was, now I suppose I am dead.

The Angel smiled looked me closely in the eyes,

Bern am I really such a big surprise?

What does one say to an Angel sitting by ones bed,

I thought Angels only come when one is really dead,

Angels are all around you every single day,

They watch over each one both by night and by day.

I have come to show you that Angels are part of your life,

You have sadly ignored us and led a life of strife.

There is still time to walk the paths of love,

It is then that I will show you the way to the heavenly dove.

My Angel then left me, I felt most unusually sad.

Determined to mend my ways no more the bad.

When will she come to take me by the hand?

Lead me to that special promised land.