When I fall from the a darkened night sky,
I’m not afraid of what will happen when I land,
I do not faint, I do not cry,
I gently fall, but then I pick up speed,
I simply close my eyes,
I do not yell or shout real loud,
Instead I land on a pure, white, cloud.

I walk around and I meet,
The others who fell a while before me,
I smile and laugh with those from the past,
I dance on the cloud spinning so fast, that white is all I see,
Then to me they all bowed,
Because, I’m royalty on the white cloud.

When I open my eyes, I wake from the dream,
I still feel as light as a feather,
Though can’t remember the entire scene,
I know it was wonderful,
I know I was the Queen,
I was free to do what I wanted,
I was allowed,
To be myself on that fluffy, white, cloud.

I wrote this today,
For those who are forgotten,
For those who have lost they’re way,
I want to remember this,
You always have a place to lay,
Today, please, think of the dream I made,
I know you’ll be proud,
When you get to that big, white, fluffy, cloud