sometimes i wanna leave this world, pass the stars and beyond
put my cards down to fold and travel eons
to a place with no trouble or fear, no murderers and no tears
where money buys nothing and death never comes near
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Your poem appeared next to mine and the title caught my eye - your surname reminds of Brahma and the reference to Gaia in your previous poem all indicate a certain knowledge of esoteric concepts. I hope your special girl reads this poem and thank you, this reader did enjoy it. Rhyme is the bond between you and her - I hope she is also susceptible to the magic of words!