The messenger from the space

Sometimes I look out of the window of mine
I see many people walking back and of course force.
There is something strange with the sky-
The sky is in smile and the light
Is passing its face gently across.
I have noticed the thousand and four shining pupils
And scanning my window and looking of course only for me.
And many people I see are excited
To see smiling sky on the cloud number three.
And I see all lighthouses had eaten the leaves lights.
Ocean ships surrounded by seagulls at once got blind.
I know all of us have their rights,
Rights to be seen and to be one of a kind.
Now about the ceiling of mine. Oops! It has disappeared
And there is frozen so black and empty beautiful space.
There is nothing but Star and that so weird.
Looks like that happens always after billion nights and billon days.
The Star is so pretty and sending around hundreds and hundreds of rays.
How to find looking like paradise that so far located nirvana.
I see the ray pointed directly to my face.
And now I know that is not dream. I recognize her, her name is Ivanna!

November 18th 2023
Lake hose rehabilitation center, Minneapolis.