The tranquillity of
One season,
With Warm bright meadows
Of floral breezes.
Here, laughter lingers
And love is the only food.
Where soul mates untie
And loved ones find
That special someone they lost…
Pain and disability are
No longer words
The lame walk and
Everyone is rich in happiness.
The ultimate thing,
Is meeting God our king
When upon your back
He’ll place your wings.







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