The gentle brush of soft grass
The sky, clearer than glass.
Lovely flowers sway
In the warmth of midday.
Cool water flows
Right over our toes.
While butterflies may flutter and dance
The dark shall never advance.
We lie here alone
In a place no one has known.
Our world, our creation
A beautiful place of sweet salvation.
An imaginary sanctuary, created
To escape our lives, so jaded.
The world we once knew
Is now dead, all the way through.
So stay here forevermore
So I can love you to the core.
Together with me
For eternity.
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