In paradise before death

A bed made of star
Wars, a long forgotten theme
Covid, eons back
Horrors were not in our play
Lock downs only for the night

I tended haven
In my thoughts and lowly heart
And smiles like the sun
Not a day without lounging
In everything made of white

Prayers reached heaven
Paving stories for gold streets
The angels waited
My waves showcased my diamonds
Like the dream before the dream.

Vera