Most dreams are all the same A bunch of colors mixed together So that when you wake up You don't remember it But are still engulfed with a sense of tranquility Except this one A dream of a life ended too short Of how she was sent to hell for it The sorrow and fear that filled her soul Oh how it pained me to watch this Though as the dream continued a hero came It was her Savior He rescued her Saving her from the land of the dead Giving her eternal life And bringing her to live in Heaven forever
This is based on the dream I had last night and was told to write about.