Myriad like stars
They flow in the sky
Of my heart
Molten and mobile
To take the shape
Of your dreams
The moment
They meet you
In this life
And I envy them
On their métier
On the hope
On the strength
They flow in the sky
Of my heart
Molten and mobile
To take the shape
Of your dreams
The moment
They meet you
In this life
And I envy them
On their métier
On the hope
On the strength
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