My Mystical Imagination II

The Mystical World of Life as I See It

You see raindrops fall,
but bloods all you saw.
Rain is pure and clean,
but bloods still all you see.
Its like heavens crying,
and inside your soul is dying.
The sky seems the color blue,
when its time to say your through.
But no one seems to understand,
even after its all been planed.
For many years its all been clear,
nows not the time to fear.
Life is just a kiss away,
and heavens open just for today.
For I will finally be able to sleep.
for that grave will be wide and steep.
For I will finally begin to live,
but not in a world of sin.
But within a place of paradise.
where there is no time for goodbyes.
C.M.H.
9/98

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