In between your day
and my night
there is a silver line
of radiant pearls.
Each pearl is unique.
One is filled with dreams
of forgotten places.
The next shines from within,
and flies with angel wings
to heaven. The place
where dreams comes true.
The third is where our hearts meet.
Where sorrow is no more
and regrets are long forgotten.
The place where souls
live forever
and where teardrops
are just pillows of comfort.
Stay there with me
just a second longer.



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