But it was all a dream-
Of those who dream as I,
we chant, together, in the sky.
For a thought of draught of passion
I close my eyes and try not to die.
Yet should I, a wanderer, be
guided by the stars-eye.
To dream of beauty, In hymn,
we follow the stream as we fly.
Whom am I, if not alone,
to believe in shadows in the night.
To stargaze into the future
we shallowly follow
the twinkle in the light.
For there is more beyond
the mountains height.
To touch your soul
as she is bright.
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