( So many of the brightest of the believing bright
can try to un explain this for sure .. but only
those that have experienced this have been passed
that final door .. )
He found that due to an accident he had died
Suddenly looking back down at where he was in bed..
And then came moments of everything as if spinning
Finding himself in a forest of absolute fog instead..
He realized that he felt so completely wonderful
Un explainable better than he'd ever felt before..
Walking through thickest fog but as if on solid ground
Suddenly facing his long lost father who he did adore..
Many others they all stood far back almost out of sight
His father approached him with tears within his eyes..
Tell him that he had to go right back it was not his time
Upon his fathers face a look of the saddest of surprise..
His father told him that he'd be there waiting for him
When the time was right for him to arrive one day ..
And then a stern magnified deepest voice echoed loudly
He must return right now this very instant or to pay..
Suddenly he then sat up within his bed in the hospital
There was a doctor and several nurses looking as if in gaze..
As if they all had seen for the first time an actual ghost
After checking him they all looked at him as if with praise .
He had been according to all accounts dead for six minutes
They were so surprised thinking they'd lost him at the time..
And they had done all any could do to revive him as well
Asking over him how he felt he told them he felt just fine..
Later a nurse came back and told him what had happened
And he said to her then was it true did I really did die..
She told him yes he was pronounced as gone and passed on
Still almost as if in shock she then herself began to cry..
He then asked her could he tell her about something
While it was still ever so fresh within his very mind..
And he then explained all of what he had experienced
In the most sincere detail that he himself could find..
She told him that he had been dead for over six minutes
And they had done all they could to revive him she said..
And she said they were about to leave the room when
He then simply sat up suddenly within his hospital bed ..
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