See how they look at me
In all that is so free
For me to really see
What is bubbling with life
They seem so free of strife.
So lovingly, they spark
With glories bright and stark.
Sparking so in all sides
By their tremendous tides
That they evermore are.
Their extension so far
Is vast in the splendour,
Sweet with their light to pour,
Superior to the core.
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