New World

I once had a dream of a new world.

I saw a city of crystals, pearls and gold, full of light, guarded by angels of old.

There was no night
The city was bright.

A river of pure love flowed through.
There was no death for me and you.

No dying, no crying, no sinning.
A place of no pain or sorrow.

It is the world of tomorrow. 

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