The Other Side
As the doors open to where the angels reside
The time has come for me to make the earth my bed and bid you goodbye
I can only hope my energy is transferred
With the happy moments we shared
So that I can walk with peace and joy
on the streets made of gold
and watch rivers that flow with waters that are crystalline
and Flowers dancing gently to the tune of the wind
as I wait for you
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