Let's
go to a place,
Where
lies get muted,
And
stories are heard,
Where
fear is subdued,
And
prayers answered,
Where
promises are kept,
And
kindness amplified.
Let's
go to a place, you and me,
Where
we can be like butterflies,
And
get to choose our own hues,
Where
we can sit very quietly,
Or if
we wish, fly very high,
And
while we fly, we don’t crash into others,
Hoping
that they don't fly higher.
Let’s
go to a place,
We
don't want to run away from,
A
place that makes breathing little firm,
A
place that we can call ours,
A
place you and me can simply lay on,
A
place not far from where we are,
A
place we don't wish to return from.

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