Embark to embrace the space
between you and this glorious place
Warmth invades the soul
Sand on the soles of the consul
Perfect for an afternoon Stroll
Clouds whisper to the sky
“Stay Quiet and Dry, Do Not Cry”
For earth welcomes somber July
As dusk appears on the sea
Ones heart is free to flea
To the gardens of mystic mystery
Wind Rushes towards the hills
But the trees feel no chill or thrill
Only calmness. Remain Still
At close to another day
Stars lay dormant, scattered Astray
The Comets encourage a dazzling display
It is now I cannot feel
If this moment surreal, only God can reveal
If a sentiment so pure could ever be real
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