The morning star slid away
Evening stars came on way
This is natures transition
Happening with no restriction
Am out in the cold to have a look
Dense clouds attracted for the brook
The breeze is with a dump feel
Softly my skin for it to drill
If I'd wish and just be true
I guess you already have a clue
Right where you are is an oven
Sweet love that's tightly woven
The warmth is immense to handle
A package more a bundle
It's where I want to be
In my world of wannabe
I see a star
Tho' high so far
Am a coming for you love
What else would I have?
With this your mind I blow
Gracefully let the night go..
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