I fell in a dark closet one night <br />from an ear injury; blood streaming <br />from my ear. <br />I was crying for my mother; she <br />had died when I was 8 years old; <br />I was now 15 years old. <br />I looked up and a beautiful lady <br />dressed in white came down <br />over me in a bright light. <br />Motioning with her right fore finger <br />from right to left; no more fighting <br />through times; <br />The she smiled a tender smile <br />and went back up in a bright light. <br />I shall not ever forget that night <br />and the beautiful lady dressed in white. (This is true. It really happened.)<br /><br />Alberta C. Mayer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-beautiful-lady-dressed-in-white/
