Stars rest on the tight lid of paradise
Rising and sinking with eons of light;
Drinking the soothing words of love
Tasting of blooming roses and hues of blue;
To shine through the invisible layer of heavens
Stacked high past the cumulus clouds
Settling viridian and clementine where the sky meets;
Feeling for a moment how fleeting and beautiful
It truly is to exist
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