Dragons, fly across the sky, in my world.
And everywhere, I turn, I see roses.
I'd stop, the hands of time, if I could.
Maybe then, all dreams,
would have their place.
We live, and we die,
like the Moon, and the Sun.
Until the day, our mortal bodies fail.
In that final hour, so worshipped,
Integrate, with everything, in Love.
Without words,
as slave to life, and sad eyes,
I, once, wanting, to know,
any worth, in living.
Desperately, as I stared, into stone,
Trying, to escape, the world, I knew,
Madness, in my thoughts, saw the birth, and I smiled.
I found, myself, at the end, of that life.
In that final hour, so worshipped,
Integrate, with everything, in Love.
Darkness fell, upon the Earth, and I slept.
Awareness, of a place,
I've never been, before.
Enchanted, by my dream, silver pool.
Several times, I tried to drown, in this.
Kissing, down the sky,
to make it real, I tried
To make my stay, a little more, like death.
In that final hour, so worshipped,
Integrate, with everything, in Love.
Picture this..deep blue sky..
Eternal Harmony

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