And stars that speak of galaxies
In their distant homes
But I have seen a heart
That cradles my thoughts
And houses my hearts heart
Like some divine art
I meet the seasons there... that speak of
The glorious November air
And of You shining in your silvery glow
As You sing of June in a dreamy flair
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