There she stood in all her angelic splendor
In a halo of glistening white
Of pearled wings sprinkled with sparkling gold
And a smile that lit up our hearts on this glorious night in the New Year
So deeply touched and surprised by her heavenly presence and spirit
This one we love so dear
Still smiling as she blew a kiss and quickly took flight to the heavens
So far away, yet now feels ever so near.
(I woke up on New Year’s Day and realized it was a dream yet so real that no one can convince me otherwise of her visit. . . with sprinkles of gold left behind.)
NOTE: This writing was inspired and remembered by my first post “Marshmallow Trampoline Sky,” found on the last page of this blog.