Poetry

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Tears No More

The chirping of birds
Laughter of children.
I can heart he beating of the waves
crashing against the shore.
A cool breeze gently blowing upon my face.
The sun sinks in to the ocean,
giving everything a yellowish glow.
Tears no more.
A place where laughter never dies,
freedom in every soul.
I can dance forever in this beautiful cascade
of flowers.
Happiness everywhere.
The sound of music,
a story to be told.
Tears no more for the lost soul.
Our wishes and dreams
A Love that can never die,
surrounds this place on which I lie.
Pain and sorrow cannot overcome it.
I am in paradise, where
there are...
Tears no more.
Tears no more.

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