MY DREAM SAVIOUR
I have often a dream that
I can’t ever forget.
If you ask me what it is,
I cannot describe that.
It is without shape or form,
Without sound or colour.
It has no acts or faces
Of heroes and valour.
Yet my dream is not empty,
I may truly say this.
Each moment of my dream is
Full of eternal bliss.
For, in my dream I see a
Brilliant, yet soothing light,
Spread over a vast ocean
That’s so serene, quiet.
Waves of His grace in this sea
Do alter my essence.
In my dream I find myself
Truly in His presence.
Who can know the feeling when,
One feels as if near God.
If not waking, then, in dream,
I have my Saviour got.
* Written in abcb 7-6-7-6 format
M C Gupta
22 Ocober 2003
* Written in abcb 7-6-7-6 format
M C Gupta
22 Ocober 2003
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