Amazing Place

A quilt of beauty lays before my feet,

These tired feet have travelled far,

They need rest.

The blisters scar my broken skin,

I stop mesmerized by the elegence,

That has befallen me.

A tear rolls down my cheek,

I see a face appear in the clouds,

A gracious face that befits the elegence of this kingdom.

Never before have i gazed upon,

The luschious wispy strands of grass at my feet.

I dare not place my foot upon its mantle,

What is the feeling that this evokes?

What fills my bones with love and hope?

Surely a greater power than mine,

A light, pure, sweet and divine,

Capturing souls and making them shine!

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