Stars
Gleaming
in staring
At star
Who walking at the earth
And winds go
With her swirls
Of mood
Around
In her eyes dwelled
Moon
In his motion
Deep
And her words
Candies
Are so sweet
Within fruits
Of lips
Of honey
Oh within mightily
Of Her grace
Sister
Of my soul
You are so sweet
merely of heavens
From Stars
But
Walking at the earth
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