Welcome To The Devine
Welcome to the Devine he said
you are here, yes you are dead.
No please send me back I'm not ready
I'm sorry I cried so unsteady.
I want to go home please let me
I didn't mean to do it, it was an o.d.
The Devine looked at me and was suddenly gone
I awoke up back where I had begun.
Two weeks I cried all the time
couldn't believe I had seen the Devine.
Tried to read my bible but tears were in the way
got down on my knees and continued to pray.
I tell this story that no one believes
But I know what I have seen.
Not afraid of death now, peace covers me
weep not when i'm gone, I"m with the Devivne.
Mysticangel 2/16/09
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