Purest pillows
we touch in our dreams
when heaven weaves
its spiritual carpet
within our souls.
Lifted by divine wind
beyond shadows,
to soar serenely
on back
of angel's wings.
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Purest pillows we touch in our dreams when heaven weaves its spiritual carpet within our souls.
Lifted by divine wind beyond shadows, to soar serenely on back of angel's wings.
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