It calls, it whispers.
The tone is soft and silk, my body stops as I listen.
Peace.
The Voice speaks to me, as it tells me
the secrets of life.

My body is warm and safe, as the voice
echos through the wind.
"My dear Child..."
it speaks.

I must follow it, as I enter into a world
of magnificent wonders.
The voice speaks leading me.
"My dear child, follow I..."
it swirls around me.

The voice calling ,
whispering and there.
"Follow, follow into the world of wonder..."
as I enter without
hesitation.

I enter and the voice continues,
through my soul and I.

The Voice.

Close your eyes,
and imagine.
Imagine your own world,
everything that makes you happy, and smile.

Drifting off to a deep slumber,
as you feel your soul goes down,
deeper.
You see the people, things, and smells that
make you smile.

Your dream is a magical paradise.
It is your escape from harsh reality,
whenever you want to escape, just simply close
your eyes.
and think of the happy things.

Nothing well go wrong in there,
my friend.

Eyes heavy,
and limbs numb.
My body wants to rest,
but yet I can't.

So much to do,
so much to see.
I want to do all things,
before sleeping.

My mind racing, and my fingers
dance on the computer keys.
What should I do now?
I can't sleep or sit still.

So much going on,
no time to sleep.
No time to rest, or close my eyes
for a few seconds.

I have to wait till I feel my
eyes become heavy,
until I close them and dream
the mysterious of life.

I am so sleepless, my eyes are half way opened.
My limbs half numb , and my mind out of
place.

Sleepless.

The light, so bright.
Hovering over me tonight,
I look away as I float away.

My feet lose touch to the solid ground,
I am in air now. Humming entering my
ears, hoping I won't be speared.

Entering as I close my eyes,
knowing that I was the chosen one
tonight.

Laying down on a steel table,
hearing buzzing and drilling.
Fear and confusion swirled in my head.

As two ******* eyes appeared in front of I,
the feeling of calm and safe calm me down, as I felt a slight pain
on my left arm.
Not scared nor confused I knew what is going on as I learn.

Slightly I fall asleep, knowing that it isn't a dream.
Waking up as I lay, softly in my bed.
My body is all so sore including my head as I bore.

Slowly sitting up, trying to remember what I saw.
Mind blink as I awake, sighing and feeling pain.
If only I could remember the dream I had and the sores on my body.

White and bright,
hovering over me tonight.
The grass prickling on my bare skin,
as I lay hopeless.

Shines in my eyes, and
burns on my left arm side.
The pain is unbearable, as the
feeling was real.

The light dims as the saucer
appears.
My eyes watched with curiosity,
and wonder.

It hovers above me,
as my body was paralyzed from
top
to bottom.

It flies away until it is
a
few inches away from I.
Transforming into a
Christmas decoration, tonight.

Walking up a flight of stairs,
unsure what is ahead.
I see a familiar face,
a face that resembles me.

My care taker, my mother.
Sadden and dark, as we meet eye to eye.
"You were gone for many years, and your
grandparents blamed it on me."

Her words struck me, as if millions
of bombs went off in my heart.
Her voice was scratchy and her tone was dry,
my heart was pounding as if
it was the dawn of time.

"What do you mean? That I was gone?I have
been here ever since I've become."
Her stare was cold but hurt, yet I was confused.
Was I really here? or the mysterious light abduct me?

They drip,
they drop.
They escape our eyes,
as ourselves release it.

Tears carry your feelings,
of
fear,
sadness,
cheerful,
and
stress.

As we release these tears,
we become better.
The feelings become greater,
or clear.

The tears are like carries,
they collect all the hurt and pain,
or happiness.
And escape your eyes making you feel
better.

As they escape your heart feels clear,
as does your mind.
A smile appears on your face
slowly.

As all your feelings disappeared,
through a simple tear drop.

The warrior furious,
and fearless.
Her eyes full of justice,
and trust.

Raising her sword
at her enemies,
showing she shows no
fuse.

She fights with grace and
skill.
No expression,
no care.

Her glowing eyes,
made her foes fear her.
Her sword raises as it slashes down,
onto the foes.

She is known as a mysterious,
hero.
The warrior that was silent.
She showed no mercy on
those who are,
displeased.

The Silent Warrior,
is the one to be.