Light-house in a stormy night

I dedicate this poem to ma frnd, who got this dream and shared it with me,this is an attempt to portray that dream with ma words and i hope u'll like it.....

This is the lighthouse, wher i was sitting,
lonely on a rock, with a storm ahead hitting,
it sends out the light ... so that i can see,
not to miss the angel who's coming towards me.

was it really drizzling.....?
i felt a little cold...!
or the skies crying...?
listening to ma woes....!

Saw an angel, coming hiding behind the fog
clouds stopped crying, listening to her feet's song
she sat beside me.... leaning over the rock,
her eyes shone in darkness , heating ma soul like a log

I held her hand, or was it an illusion,
stared at her eyes with the same old confusion,
"no mom...!" - "plz don't wake me",
cause if u do....i'll miss the conclusion.......
- A poem By Gago
(This poem is copyrighted by Gago Archangelo. Copying and using of the entire or parts of the poem with out the poet's consent will be considered a criminal offense and offenders will be subjected to the legal terms)