The Path To Your Dome

The Path To Your Dome

Dec 09, 2022

Wherever I've roamed,

I've roamed to find home,

Though I've often done it alone,

It all led to your dome.

Of the flames we've faced,

Our occasional falls from grace,

Like the holes in old lace,

We're fed up with the chase.

Wherever I've roamed,

I roamed to find my home,

I've always done it alone,

But it all led to your dome.

When we enter the space,

Of our own time and place,

We'll finally be face to face,

And our hearts will infinitely race.

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