Surreal Heaven
Surreal Heaven
When the world sleeps, I take recluse and walk into my dreamland,
The land where the purple river flows.
I lay bare upon a rock and let the river flow through me,
soothing every single cell of my body,
calling my soul alive.
I rejoice and the multitudinous purple flowers smile back at me.
All my reasons to worry suddenly melt away,
And I go into a trance of eternal felicity.
I am alone in my dreamland but I feel a Prescence,
The Prescence of a god who unconditionally loves me.
My conciousness lifts up to the highest level and I see the light of truth,
The holy waters run through me,
Peace takes me and I close my eyes.
Into my dreamland I am lost,
And wish I never finid my way back into the real world.
Copyright © Ronak Muchhala | Year Posted 2008
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