I wrote this poem last night after a very strange dream I had the night before
As I walk down the long cold corridor
I feel eyes watching as I go
I look all around but see nothing
Am I mad? I just don’t know
I reach a door and put my hand on the handle
It opens just a crack with a creak
I peer inside and see what I came for
My baby inside oh how sweet
I try to push open the door but it won’t budge
I try harder but it just won’t move
I look in and I see that he’s flown now
Back to heaven with his Angel friends
Omg he’s still gone and I’m still here
He’s in heaven and I’m still on earth
I wake up it was all just a dream
I almost reached him this time but I know that
Next time I will surely succeed
Emma and Angel Brett
