Soulmate
“In the misty corridors of the soul”
The dream may not be seen
For it’s somewhere very sacred
With visions in-between…
Where time has slipped to be shipped
In the unknown place
Which floats you to a never-land
Suspending one in space.
Though whoa I thought I saw him
My friend from long ago,
His beautiful dark skin
Shimmered with a glow.
Just a glimpse within without
Caught me unaware,
And lead me to my maker
In a solemn prayer.
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