I dream about a field of blooming flowers,
like a paradise without an end,
embraced by love the strongest power,
together time we spend.
And there is no shame forever,
only joy in Gods commands,
and we move so soft like feathers,
that our hearts will smile and dance.
I won't forget this dream like ever,
nothing better there will be,
and then I see so bright the weather,
while I wake up into this dream. :)
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