
The Castle in the Sky
Above the clouds, where dreams take flight,
A castle stands in endless light.
Its towers gleam, with spires tall,
A beacon for the hearts that call.
The gates are wide, yet softly closed,
A secret world that few have known.
Where winds of hope and stars align,
And time itself begins to shine.
Each stone is carved with whispered grace,
A thousand stories in its face.
It rises high, above the haze,
A sanctuary in the daze.
The halls echo with songs untold,
Of memories both young and old.
And in the gardens, far below,
The flowers bloom in endless glow.
There, love and sorrow softly meet,
In gentle peace, a calm retreat.
No pain, no fear, no darkened sky—
Just endless stars and wings to fly.
And though we stand upon the earth,
The castle calls us to rebirth.
For in its heights, we come to see,
A place where dreams are born to be.
So close your eyes, and rise on high,
Where castles float, beyond the sky.
Let go of doubts, and let them soar,
In the castle where your spirit’s more.
Thank-you for reading.
Much Love and light,
Brenda Marie
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Lovely poem, Brenda.