clearing our mind of torment
that eats away at our soul.
We rest at the closing of the day
as our dreams carry us away
from our daily grind
to the paradise of our dreams.
Within the paradise we live
a life peaceful and calm
where when we reach out
it is always to touch a friend.
It is a world far away
from the world that we know
and one in which
we could stay for all eternity
4 July 2015
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