My Dream
A dream arose from the depths of an endless night,
growing from the lifeless ashes of my shattered soul.
Denied at first, and then embraced as the grace of divinity,
ending the despair of the killing night to reveal the dawn.
Once all powerful, fear has faded to distant memory;
driven to nothing simply through words of the heart spoken.
Only words, given life and with the power of redemption;
a guiding path to a blessed eternity in splendor and ecstasy.
And so, I yearn for the touch of my love and dare to dream
of passing forever through the crushing depths of despair;
of being restored through the healing light of the dawn.
I am whole again, ready for life anew in your arms.
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