In Some Parallel Dimension Poem by Lana Wesley

My soul comes home and lose it's clothes
Goes downstairs and opens heavy doors
To walk outside again but to the place
Describing which is like to walk in maze

This is some world but not the world
It's never hot there as well as never cold
The weather is something always pleasant
You can't ever find here rain or desert

My soul has life there but it doesn't
There was no beginning, so I'd rather
Call it something endless with no start
Where you and I have never been apart

My soul walks there with yours together
Holding hands they haven't had forever,
Kissing each other softly with no lips,
Say 'I love' but mouth never speaks

Can't breathe but melt through an air
They don't know what is 'bad' or 'unfair'
They are not happy here, they feel more
Than you can acknowledge, put into words

My soul doesn't know what it is 'a few'
Here it is always making love to you
Never separating from you which is death
In parallel dimension and in all the rest