Some would say it was a dream. Those who need answers deny these words
It has happened to more than me. The difference most have seen life after
death, a car wreck, a heart attack, I had none of those. Others refer to it as
going through the white light. For me in the beginning the tunnel was orange
"Life After Death"
Those who have gone believers. I first thought it was a too real dream
I had gone through the tunnel entered the white light of Heaven
and I had come back I didn't see Jesus but felt the presence. I did see
Mom sat begging me to join her and beside her was a little girl asking me
to come. This was always confusing. Several years later I was in San Francisco
I had been there before but not on the west side
Mom was on my shoulder guiding me. I knew she had grown up living on Lombard street
I knew she once lived on Lombard street. We passed this house and I yelled stop
It was then I remembered the house the little girl who was five when I was eleven'
I only saw her one time years ago.
She was five one day in my life she sat on my lap
I told her she was my girlfriend
She said someday Dandy I well marry you
A month later a letter came in the mail
Mom was crying she said,
Remember the little girl I did not tell you this.
She was dying of leukemia her mother just wrote
Two days ago she died said to tell Dandy I love him."
It came to me the tunnel she sat beside Mom
And I knew it was life after death and not a dream
Those who love us wait for us in heaven