daydreams

I had a dream

I had a dream in which I died
I saw angels descend;
One last look at earth, I vied
They gave me their consent.

I stood among resounding life
Of flowers and birds and trees,
Away from worlds of ways of trife,
They live a life of peace.

Oh if only did they know,
that death was like a breeze;
One lamp lighting the world aglow
Puffed out with so much ease.

Death will surely come to all
But life to chosen few.
So I'll be a lamp and stand up tall,
Before the breeze will take me too.

~Eliza