had spend the whole day lying on the sand,
Sifting tiny golden gains and
the burning sun high up in the sky.
Make swiftly moving scarlet
patterns deep within my eye.
Then the red sun disappeared
and a chill came on my skin.
I felt a shadow on my face and a
Through slits between my eyelids I saw a girl,
And the sun, I think it was,
formed a halo, or a crown.
I heard a week and croaking
voice I recognize as mine.
Ask her where she came from,
She smiled and closed my eyelids
with two fingers of her hand.
Saying I'm from the other side
and soon you'll understand.
As we reached the place of comfort,
the strongest point of light.
I felt her stop me, motionless,
the end of headlong flight.
She entered in the brightness,
spoke to others waiting there.
softly said: "Your time is not yet here."
You must return and tell the others
Of the love, forgiveness,
peace and light that lie and store for you
And play to them, the music,
play it strong and play with pride.
So that they won't be afraid
to pass - to the other side.
