Light Stream

I wash my grandma’s wears
Nightingales sing their prayers
I pray to god in each breath
He gives me time before death
Now its time to go with him
Over clouds in light stream


by Per. Nig.

Comments (3)

It is easy to go on that light in heavens... If wait to you native there... Well...10...
wonderfully short story of true lasting....keep on smiling.
Awwwwww, I knew it. It is so wonderful. Fantastic written, honey. Your rose.