The vision

It all started with a dream, a vision, I once had. A bright light, startling and tender beyond words, in a dark cloudy night sky. And since that moment, I could see beyond the horizon a beacon with an ever burning fire. A fire that sometimes disappeared in the haze, or beyond mountains, but that would always reappear at some point or another. And it lit my heart with hope and love. The hope of finding true and never ending love once I reached this magical place.



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