Sing with me

Above the stars will meet,
Much to talk but see sweet.
Walk upon the cloudy stairs,
Be gentle with lovely flowers.

On the hill, between trees,
Come close, sing with me,
Pretty life, I lived with you,
Last wind sharing with you.

Down grass, up the moon,
Come close, sing with me,
Oh, my love, I will miss you,
So holding hands with you.

It's the last night, counting stars,
Come close, sing with me,
Moments are memories now,
Life is just about me and you.

Above the stars will meet,
Much to talk but see sweet.
Walk upon the cloudy stairs,
Be gentle with lovely flowers.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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