It is the same dreams of yesterday
Held within your chamber of wishes
To ponder the peace, the future day
When pain gives way to surrender
In a discovery of intimate serenity.
You toss your hair and leave yourself
Golden braids bathed in radiant light
Lost within a rhythmic heart of grief
The tedious separating of each yellow strand
Gentle strokes filled with innocence belief
Touch the heart of hope
Lost in the fantasy ocean of delight
In a open book of secret treasure
Released from a chain of sadness
The love of tomorrow washed in grace.
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