2012
You are changing
Soon you’ll wake up
Do not worry, you won’t remember
All you ever knew, let it go
The gates are made of pearls
The streets here are gold
You will see it in dreams
Soon
Let go
A soft call into surrender, “2012” is a poem wrapped in prophecy and dreamlike ascent. Written like a whisper before awakening, it speaks to the shedding of memory, the beauty of heaven, and the soul’s transformation beyond this world. The gates are made of pearl. The streets are gold. And all you’ve ever known… will fall away in love.
2012
You are changing
Soon you’ll wake up
Do not worry, you won’t remember
All you ever knew, let it go
The gates are made of pearls
The streets here are gold
You will see it in dreams
Soon
Let go