Letting my eyes descend from the cloudy day
With the wispy wind wiping tears away
Your candle-a glowstick with luminous light
Your smile-like an angel to calm the night
The procession winds around Mary's domain
With Ave Marias holding off the rain
I gaze at the skies to find the stars above
I see them in your eyes- bounding with love!
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