Lay silently and think of a place called time as it drains sand through the hour glass, as leaves grow and turn purple in the shade of Autum, in a glorious place, where our dreams are made.
A trick of light shows a fairy dancing in a spring; tis but a glimpse of what these summer days bring. Somewhere beyond paradise, you can find your way. Open your heart and reach out, there is a lock to which I have a key, take it with you when you sleep, open the door and see.
You are strong willed and so loved by all around you. Tender is the heart, you are free are free at last to roam, a place awaits full of spiritual happiness, in a dreamy land of light. Where stars and moons unight, and you are pure in a time of inner peace and insight. You clasp your hands together as the angels sing, they look down upon you, at the joyous love and tenderness that you bring. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades