Lucid Savior
In my slumber I can fly
For I escape the torn asunder of my life
I fly into your arms
Away from danger, away from harm
As I fly through clouds rolling in, a burst of orange dances upon even heavens
A gust of wind picks up and speed beckons
I fly a speed I have never known before
I fly to escape the storm
I fly to your refuge, through your door
Although I am not yours I am equal
You show me love I did not know before
For that I say thank you, grandma, forevermore.
This poem is about:
My family