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My Bed of Clouds

Soft white wisps encompass me
As I lay here in my bed
A sky of blue opens up to thee
A sunset of orange and red
 
Thy God’s birds are friends of mine
Whom visit me every day
Soaring in a V-shaped line
They come past this shiny bay
 
The moon so big, bright and round
Visits every now and then
The only light when the sun goes down
Soon he will come again
 
I lay and observe my paradise
Puffs of white surrounding thee
Freedom of choice, never will I think twice
Will thy lay in a bed of clouds with me?

(2014)

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