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As the sun sets across the distant plain Dreams are carried upon the hearts of angels In winds of heaven, to touch With the brillance of a thousand stars That light up the night sky On distant shores Such will be thy guide upon my journey Be thy kiss give blessing on the path That lay before the coursing of the elements Love bound on winds of spring rain Gentle caress played upon the waters Of beauty rising Calm before the tempest Be thy touch bind on the gate Rise above clammoring ground Soft earth stand with heart song Against the swells of night Hear my voice sing into the heavens Winds of angels smiling Embrace in moonlight. |
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