Sing Unto the Stars
I sing unto the stars,
Who drift off afar,
They listen to my cry,
Lovingly, knowing they'll never die.
Their knowledge as old as time,
Their wisdom as deep as mines,
They take our mortal hands,
and guide us to our homelands.
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