Just a bad dream

A man carried his wife
in his arms strong
and the children on his neck
both were coloured white

he carried them towards to the mountains
against the gravitation and the dark blue sky
he fell down on the grass of tiredness,rooted in the ground
in the danger of his own heart
when my world was paralysed by the fear
he whispered :

"This is for you to see how one man can die in his bed"

And then he laughed and his skin rejuvenated
transformed into glowing young hood
the same way I remembered him
when his eyes were sparkling by braveness
and his life that wasn't hurt by losses
he whispered :

"This is for you to see, that some men don't die.
At least not so soon, my beloved daughter".