When I am lost, I notice you.
You shine on me, your
beautiful brightness, contagious.
Midnight blue molds my face.
Silence sears my senses.
Peace pacifies my troubles.
Harmony heals my hurting hunger for heroics.
The tranquil bay absorbs your ameable eyes.
Moist, happy, peaceful air, wraps itself
Around my sinuses, clinging onto me,
Comforting my mind.
My ears are enveloped in the calm, caring night.
This is my time to shine, to shine
From the starry sails floating
in the sky.
I follow you, calm and cured,
To the door with the lock,
That I have the key for.
Your kind openess, tucked me in,
Letting me find myself.
Silent Stars Soar...
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