Within the horizon's sight,
Places beyond, and being here,
The skies from my eyes,
Teardrops watering,
All that I hold, near and dear,
A starry diamond kite,
From a sparkling tear~
In the ardent sunlight,
I see a star appear~
A light made of gold,
And a star to have told,
The beginning of this day,
I ever will be here,
Even when I disappear,
To help guide your way~
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