Still Dreaming

Watch the sunset
The night from your shoulders
No rings, phone off
Distant into the mind
Cool from the warm heat
Standing with a burning conscience
One that allows you to
Connect with a dream of spirituality
A walk with God

The birds up high
Came here to earth
Before man, yet they
Keep flying, their wings spread out
Their gaze, watchful and sharp
True dreamers of the ever blue skies

The evening breeze arrives
Mind paid with good times
The night falling, moment extinguished
Back to the tablet of apples
Back to the sky down below
Hunched back, watching the soil
Forgetting the melting sun above
But at least, I have my within
The one I received from the
Son of God, the most high
His will to close the gap
The margin between spirit and God

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