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In Another Lifetime by Edyth Grace
In Another Lifetime Edyth Grace To an old friend, wherever you are.......
In another lifetime,Where the skies are plastered With soft pinks and bluesand golden huesAnd the grass, softer than your skin I once caressed.
In another lifetime,where the air hums the lyricsof the song, we would've rememberedAnd your fingers would've fit minelike the stars aligningin some perfect, forgotten sky.
In another lifetime,the clocks would slow their hands,giving us endless moments—no rush, no regret,just the gentle unfoldingof a story written in your eyes.
In another lifetime,we would've danced barefoot in the rainwithout fear of the lightning—or the goodbye.And maybe, just maybe,your heart would acheexactly the same waymine still does.
In another lifetime,where dreams rememberwhat reality forgets—I’ll find you.And maybe one day,we’ll stay.
In another lifetime,Where the skies are plastered With soft pinks and bluesand golden huesAnd the grass, softer than your skin I once caressed.
In another lifetime,where the air hums the lyricsof the song, we would've rememberedAnd your fingers would've fit minelike the stars aligningin some perfect, forgotten sky.
In another lifetime,the clocks would slow their hands,giving us endless moments—no rush, no regret,just the gentle unfoldingof a story written in your eyes.
In another lifetime,we would've danced barefoot in the rainwithout fear of the lightning—or the goodbye.And maybe, just maybe,your heart would acheexactly the same waymine still does.
In another lifetime,where dreams rememberwhat reality forgets—I’ll find you.And maybe one day,we’ll stay.
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By Maggie DeversIn Another Lifetime Edyth Grace To an old friend, wherever you are.......
In another lifetime,Where the skies are plastered With soft pinks and bluesand golden huesAnd the grass, softer than your skin I once caressed.
In another lifetime,where the air hums the lyricsof the song, we would've rememberedAnd your fingers would've fit minelike the stars aligningin some perfect, forgotten sky.
In another lifetime,the clocks would slow their hands,giving us endless moments—no rush, no regret,just the gentle unfoldingof a story written in your eyes.
In another lifetime,we would've danced barefoot in the rainwithout fear of the lightning—or the goodbye.And maybe, just maybe,your heart would acheexactly the same waymine still does.
In another lifetime,where dreams rememberwhat reality forgets—I’ll find you.And maybe one day,we’ll stay.
In another lifetime,Where the skies are plastered With soft pinks and bluesand golden huesAnd the grass, softer than your skin I once caressed.
In another lifetime,where the air hums the lyricsof the song, we would've rememberedAnd your fingers would've fit minelike the stars aligningin some perfect, forgotten sky.
In another lifetime,the clocks would slow their hands,giving us endless moments—no rush, no regret,just the gentle unfoldingof a story written in your eyes.
In another lifetime,we would've danced barefoot in the rainwithout fear of the lightning—or the goodbye.And maybe, just maybe,your heart would acheexactly the same waymine still does.
In another lifetime,where dreams rememberwhat reality forgets—I’ll find you.And maybe one day,we’ll stay.
More from Edyth Grace ↓
- @edyth_grace17 on Instagram
Mentioned in this episode:
Join the mailing list to be the first to know when OPO submissions open ⬇️
🖋️ Read My Newsletter: Free Flow 🖋️