How active the stars
How different the days
We’ve found what’s ours
In a universe ablaze
Basking at balls of fire
Reveling under the dawn
How the heavens inspire
We can't help but look on
Wishing on burning rock
Praying to ancient light
Time ticks away on a clock
How glorious the night
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