(IN MERONED)
By King Tessar Myrelyris, ca. 370 BM
The eye of the star meets mine
Looking past the clouds
To the heavens inside my self
It knows
Oh how it knows
Like the ancestors of my heart
It sees
In its beauty I see
Reflected the lives of a thousand more
Gone and past
Soon to be forgotten
Yet….
They will live on
In the eye of the star
And when it meets mine
I will remember also
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