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.