somewhere a mountain awaits;
without worry,
without danger,
without fear,
only quiet simple living;
no lust,
no yearning,
no desire;
only fulfillment;
somewhere there’s a mountain,
or a desert,
or an ocean beach,
it doesn’t really matter,
this flesh shall be no more,
the baggage removed,
prison bars gone forever,
no more pain,
no more disappointment,
no more darkness,
only peace;
somewhere there’s a home
that does not fade,
a life that is not illusion,
a body that does not decay,
a world that does not crumble;
somewhere there is You.
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