A Place of Peace By: Charles Smith
A gift in tragedy.
A path between worlds. As nomads trek Along all walks of life, They conjoin on this One spot, One place. A place of luxury, A place of extravagancy. Of wonders unknown, Of beautiful experiences. Dreams come true, Sprits will rise. As we forget, As we remember. Relive the good, Relive the bad. |
A fog comes
Over the land, Over our hearts, Over our minds. We change, We become one. Not captive and captor, But family. Not criminal and executor, But lovers. Together we stand, As the lines fade to nothing. Together we stand, In a place of peace. |
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