This poem describes the speaker's spiritual awakening brought on by their beloved. The speaker dreams of sailing with their beloved to a distant, beautiful place without pain where they praise their joy and love for all things. Their beloved has touched their essence and soul, awakening them from years of slumber, and calling them to a spiritual world where their body is mist in the mountains and their heart and soul truly belong.
This poem describes the speaker's spiritual awakening brought on by their beloved. The speaker dreams of sailing with their beloved to a distant, beautiful place without pain where they praise their joy and love for all things. Their beloved has touched their essence and soul, awakening them from years of slumber, and calling them to a spiritual world where their body is mist in the mountains and their heart and soul truly belong.
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This poem describes the speaker's spiritual awakening brought on by their beloved. The speaker dreams of sailing with their beloved to a distant, beautiful place without pain where they praise their joy and love for all things. Their beloved has touched their essence and soul, awakening them from years of slumber, and calling them to a spiritual world where their body is mist in the mountains and their heart and soul truly belong.
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To a far away distant place Of great beauty and tranquility Where pain and suffering do not exist, Where we give praise for our joy and happiness, Where our love intertwines with a love for all things O beloved keeper of my heart The companion of my soul You have reached out and touched the essence of my being And shown me the way to a higher plane Your love has awakened me from my years of slumber A beckoning call to the spiritual world Where my body is mist in the mountains This is where my heart belongs This is where my soul lives...