Months after the flames turned on me,
and I fell through the air
onto the empty Earth,
and laid by a quiet lake,
I witnessed something beautiful in the sky
This glimmering like a beacon,
is familiar, I think... it reminds me of you,
as it sparkles like a wink
As I go off to follow the signal,
I realized why its you I see in these cosmic skies,
this sight gives me inspiration,
just like your eyes
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I love the first verse... Months after the flames turned on me...
I like the second verse too. I'm just still working out what I see in the cosmic skies ...
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