Your mystery is my curiosity
Who can tell what you hold
Silken, shining and crowded, yet so eventful
You hold the spell no one can break
Astonishing, bursting with the ripened sun
As a vast blue sea of sparkling waters
You hold in the immersed heat
Pregnant with only God knows what
Finally when the sun sets
Hiding behind your turbulent clouds
Your little silver brilliant light of stars
Set my heart to wonder afar
What an awesome mystery you are
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