The Dream.

Walking through an empty room ,
Its dark and quiet
I see a light approaching
Shines right in my face

It blinds me ....
Like a bat
A bang on the door comes
I startle and shake

The room turns cold
Very cold ....
A dark figure enters
A shot is fired.

Laying there dying
I start to smile ....
My slow death
Is upon me

My dream is over
I awaken from my bed
A night well spent
A dream ponders my mind
The light remains in my head forever......