Windows to Heaven
Dreams are the windows to heaven,
God, giving us a chance to see what beauty is to come.
We lay and drift away into a naive world.
To think, heaven is as easy as closing one's eyes.
The dark detaches itself from the soul.
We vaporize into a world with an endless sky.
We watch ourselves rise so that we become,
A part of the blue abyss.
There are no days, no weeks, no years,
Time is an element that does not apply.
A lifetime could go by in a heartbeat.
A millennium can pass in the blink of an eye.
Dreams can only match the beauty of heaven.
They are a gift of love from someone above.
A real fantasy with the building blocks of happiness.
If only we could fall asleep forever,
And dream a dream of heaven.
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