I love the beautiful stars,
that I cherish so much.
I love thunder storms,
that I listen to so intently,
I love the peaceful sea,
that I enjoy so much.
I love the warm sun,
that I live happily under,
I love the gentle moon,
that I watch slowly change.
Moving mountains,
Falling fountains,
Whispers of time,
And whatever is mine.
Holding power,
A complex shower,
Drawn to the sky,
A magnet within a sigh.
The gleam I know all too well,
With words to say, stories to tell.
Wrapping around me,
Rooted in denial,
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