Give me a layover
to seat the world
the stars by night,
the sun by day,
tapestries of shade and light,
every poetry in the sky.
Give me every tune
from the cosmic lute.
Make every tremor
of joy and sadness
every touch of
flower and thunder
show me your grace.
to seat the world
the stars by night,
the sun by day,
tapestries of shade and light,
every poetry in the sky.
Give me every tune
from the cosmic lute.
Make every tremor
of joy and sadness
every touch of
flower and thunder
show me your grace.
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