-I will take some white clouds,upon them I'll plant plenty of stars.Hasn't your turnfor a veilcome?“I am waiting for you to bring meas a dowrythe salty blueof your eyes.
The Dowry




-I will take some white clouds,upon them I'll plant plenty of stars.Hasn't your turnfor a veilcome?“I am waiting for you to bring meas a dowrythe salty blueof your eyes.
Ah, if only sleep would overcome me upon your chest! Only for the fireflies of golden light would I make room.
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…
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