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“Wake up, my love”
The voice whispered in my ear
“Come to me”
I slowly open my eyes
Gazing at the new world around me
The air shimmered with exotic colors
Grace infused into oxygen
Breathing day and night
Kisses the sun’s face
The earth comes alive
Quaking with praise
Strength flowing into my very being
The rock on which I stand
The water is crystal clear
Blue shores sparkling like stars
Life rains down from heaven
Quenching the longing thirst
The fire is touchable
Filled with burning passion
Ignites every soul
Never-ending love
Then I see Him
Walking towards me with a smile
He is so beautiful
Shining like the sun
In wonder and awe
I finally see the real world
My Sovereign’s Kingdom
I am home now
The voice whispered in my ear
“Come to me”
I slowly open my eyes
Gazing at the new world around me
The air shimmered with exotic colors
Grace infused into oxygen
Breathing day and night
Kisses the sun’s face
The earth comes alive
Quaking with praise
Strength flowing into my very being
The rock on which I stand
The water is crystal clear
Blue shores sparkling like stars
Life rains down from heaven
Quenching the longing thirst
The fire is touchable
Filled with burning passion
Ignites every soul
Never-ending love
Then I see Him
Walking towards me with a smile
He is so beautiful
Shining like the sun
In wonder and awe
I finally see the real world
My Sovereign’s Kingdom
I am home now
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Does it even matter now ?
"Say, does it really matter now?" A voice that always haunt me,
"I don't know...Why do you always ask?" I questioned back like always.
"Don't you think, you should just give up on trying? Isn't it just hurting you?" That voice continues,
"It is, but I don't want to be alone." I answered hesitantly.
"Isn't being alone better than letting them treat you as a tool than as a friend?" The voice argued back.
I remained silent and became more and more hesitant on my choices.
"Does it really matter, why not just throw away your care?" The voice said sadly,
"Why not just throw it all away, so it won't hurt. Why not just give it up and be yoursel
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Do you feel the same?
I'm still just so lost
Can't believe my sadness
You shouldn't leave
What can I say?
I never felt this way
Tried to ignore it for months
I can't hide no more
Maybe it's too late?
My blush increases every second
You know I like someone
But you don't know it's you
Maybe it's true?
You make me smile
I talk happily with you
With you I feel safe and happy
Do you feel the same?
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Never Far
The facade is unmistakable. That tree, those curtains, the sticker in the window of a firefighter saving a little girl...
There's kids playing in the living room.
My kids.
My face is pressed against the windows, ears straining to hear their laughter through the glass. A shadow in the kitchen moves. The children make their way into the basement and I slip into the house. Now my ears register the laughter floating up from the playroom like balloons let go at a carnival.
There is clanging in the kitchen and my wife--Julia, my sweet, beautiful Julia--yells that dinner is ready. I follow the children into the kitchen and sit at my normal seat. Th
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