Wandering Star
A Wandering Star, so distant in view. . .
Its tiny beacon, once led me to you.
It shone so brightly, in its place above. . .
I truly believed, it would guide our love.
Its light was gentle, like your tender touch. . .
I fell to your charms, I needed so much.
It shimmered in the night, but it was you in my day. . .
I fear that it was the sunlight, that sent you away.
At night I still look up, longing to see. . .
Those soft white tones, and you waiting for me.
Under clouds grown thick, I wonder where you are. . .
For the time is long past, since I have seen my Wandering Star.+
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