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Pockets Full of Sand

Metaphysics/Spiritual

 
 
 
 
The sun upon your skin, the warmth now holds you calm
You’re so near to heaven’s door, no more chance of harm
I loved you once before and I’ll love you ever more
Always I have cherished you, open hearts to soar
Call me in the morning, yet let words not slip your tongue
Break from limitations, the strings on which you’re hung
I loved you once before and I’ll love you ever more
Always I have cherished you, open hearts to soar
Reveal in the soulful light, taking gods own hand
Build new worlds for one and all, pockets full of sand

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