My heart has flown to fields of flowers and open roads
While I'm left lying in my bed.
The darkness holds little rest for weary bones.
Now turn the page, the chapter's ending.
The earth is on her knees,
as oceans cover me.
Sail your ship across my sea,
and I'll see you in my sleep.
'We'll do it all, everything On our own. We don't need Anything Or anyone.'
♥
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