I look up, to the small little lights,
That are only seen at night.
I know beyond them, a new world awaits,
Past the galaxies, into heaven's golden gates.
There, there is no pain, no fear.
I wish it would be close, be near.
No hurt and no doubts,
But no way, I'll ever get out.
Not a prison, such as this world,
For I'm only a small girl.
But I can understand, I can see,
Where one day, I will be.
Jun 14, 2014
Jun 14, 2014 at 1:00 PM UTC
I look up, to the small little lights,
That are only seen at night.
I know beyond them, a new world awaits,
Past the galaxies, into heaven's golden gates.
There, there is no pain, no fear.
I wish it would be close, be near.
No hurt and no doubts,
But no way, I'll ever get out.
Not a prison, such as this world,
For I'm only a small girl.
But I can understand, I can see,
Where one day, I will be.
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