Just beyond your imagination,
There’s a place I call home —
A place where everything is nothing,
And nothing is everything.

A world in perfect harmonious balance,
Without a single side to the scale —
Where all is always accepted,
And none is just as welcome.

A peaceful existence alongside God,
Where people hold entire conversations
Within the grace of a solitary smile,
And a stare that goes deeper than your inner soul.

This is the place where peace can exist.
It is a place visited by few mortal men.
It is a place where ‘one’ signifies the union of all.
It is the place I call home.
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