Paradise
Lives in between the ocean and the sky
Moves mountains and is told that passion plays an important role
Today I see
My fame and fortune include more diameters and impressions
Than yesterday
It is in this where I find paradise meets me
At my best and reaches passed my worst
Without fear, channeling only what I hear
Of importance,
from it escapes the
matchless pursuit for magic
And restless is its streams offering forgiveness
A new dream emphatically riddling
It seems through the light that washes me
Of day and births me of night
To find the one true calling
As a new found balance
Conforming myself to
The pleasure of words today.


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