I once had this dream, I was then sixteen Their was this angel so real it seemed. Wings so beautiful so white, white as a dove I knew then he came from up above. He touched my hand so soft so kind I wasn't afraid, I did not mind He placed in my hand a note yet unread He then turned around and was ready to fled I shouted out I begged him to stay He turned back around so patient array Unwrapping the note I started to read I don't understand please explain, I started to plead I then read the note so nervous I stood Who is this person please explain, I knew he would His name is Miguel your future husband in hand One day not too far you'll soon understand Years gone by I have turned my back from that beautiful gift I now seem to lack Will I ever find you Miguel so dear, Never meeting you is what I truly fear I know it's vital to come back to God What's holding me back it just seems so odd He waits and waits again for me to decide Will I come back to Jesus or will I continue to hide He says come back to me you have nothing to prove Give me the strenth O'Lord to make that special move For I know without you, your promise cannot materialize Of meeting Miguel that's something I'll have to realize My promises are true and granted to all Just simply believe and give me a call My life is so sad, untrue and fake Lord give me the strength before it's too late I pray one day I'll come back to you Humbling myself is what I'd like to do Then the day will come when that promise will finally appear When I finally meet Miguel all sorrows will soon disappear.
Reason for writing:
This was an actual dream that touched me in such a manner, that I woke up and starting writing, and came up with this poem.
Birth sign: Libra
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