I find you in the beauty of Altair,
By circles of fire,
In silence I wait for another day
To bring you, next to me.
I shiver with each sound that I recall
Priceless moments we shared along with the Moon,
I keep them on a bed of diamonds,
I caress those with white roses.
As I inhale, I order my chaos
In a twisted mirror your shape appears,
Your light reflects into my body,
Your tingling warmth gives me cold chills.
Jupiter leads the way,
To forevermore wisdom and rejoice,
The power of a waterfall aids me
To move,
beyond this cloudy feeling.
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