Heaven Within
my soul exists
in a world made of gold
with flowerbeds for carpet
and diamond lightbulbs.
i yearn for a world
of love and light
where hummingbirds
and butterflies
fly just outside
my bedroom window.
i want lavish beauty
and lace gowns
a crown of roses
that sits atop my head.
my world is quiet
with only the sounds of
french lullabies and
fairy feet on the ground.
i built this home of mine
from the ground up
this castle of dreams
that i can run to
when i need to dance
with my head in the clouds.
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