In the morning dreams like the evening itself,
with the sounds of the birds like tunes i make
in the open space with the blue filled sky
the orange disc peeping in the horizon
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No words you will say, when you see her behind the pearly gates, tears will fall, laughter will rise, Joy will explode in your heart, and She will say welcome Home my Child. in her arms you will melt.... Reshma, look what you've done! I feel like crying............So beautiful
I like this style of your writing, it is something I can relate to. Well done