One mystical night I had such a dream I wandered the forest in a gown colored cream It was surely like nothing I’d seen How did I get here what did it mean A tent in a clearing deep reds in between I peeked through the opening for the light source unseen And then I saw it a Chrystal chandelier As I ventured closer a woman dressed in red in front of a Sphere She was older I noticed but her beauty remained She stared into my soul my bravery waning She had certainly aged but this was my sister Had passed away from a fire with burns and blisters She has known me through through the tuff times and good times too The years passed quickly the years they just flew Then I noticed this crystal ball contained an image It was me, my sibling had become a mage As I stood there in awe and fear I remembered I was dreaming that was clear Suddenly awakened with quite a start My sister and this mystery would remain in my heart.