Notebook of poems 2

The Bright Lights

I see the bright lights.

Am I dying? Or is it my imagination?

I hear the music, or is it voices calling my name?

I see white fluffy clouds or is it cotton candy?

She says to her self "Am I in heaven? Or is this a dream?"

"Mommy,help me!!!" the little girl cry's.

Then she sees heavenly beings and knows she in heaven and not dreaming,but feels the love of god.