Through the Clouds

There is a magical place
In the land of dreams
The only way to it
Is through the clouds
Drifting through the clouds
The magic begins
Clouds turning to glaciers
I’m sailing on the ocean
Seeing you for the first time
Reaching out – touching you
There are no boundaries
To what we can do
The clouds start to shift
Pulling us apart
Away from the land of dreams
Away from the magical place

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