Inside Flaming Gates of Eternity,
Blue clouds circle around me Endlessly,
Telling tales of the Gold within
Our Souls, when through Love we expunge Sin.
This Place, Heavenly El Dorado,
Can be found within each and every Soul-
Never more than a short step away,
Forgive yourself and everyone today.
And if you cannot, then at least do try,
Above Materialistic Greed to fly,
Soaring with Angels within God's Graces,
And over Time, your Fears He erases,
As surely as the Sun in the East Rises,
Kissing each day with new surprises.
As sweet as a newborn babies' laughter,
Each day for us all is a new chapter,
Untold as of yet; blissful like March's air,
Aromatic and free without a care.
Allow the Winds of Fire to embrace thee,
And hold you tight through Eternity.
Brett White
3-14-15
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