When Heaven Slept - A Poem from The Heart

"When Heaven Slept"

I see on the horizon

Merry-bridges go round

Stubborn trees grow roots,

A new beginning;

In a grain of sand

Destiny do hope

A light on thee horizon,

Standing there,

Breathing,

Examining carefully,

Executing fully,

My right to breath;

The stars are my calling;

I feel home

At the stars,

Back with my Source;

Tender it now,

I feel the presence of greatness

Beyond the border

To eternities front door,

Back to the beginning,

When Heaven Slept.

- Brennan Martin.