27 February 2020

My dream spoke to me

Something is falling from the sky
I looked up and saw it coming down
tried to go the opposite direction
to avoid getting hit.

All of a sudden it disappeared from my sight
silence blanketed my being
what an eerie feeling
I saw the plane crashed down.

A handful of passengers came out alive
with burns but able to stand
one by one they came out
brimming with joy and life.

It speaks to me of my own struggles
coming out of it all
able to find new meaning and direction
makes my heart overflow with joy.


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