Where there are stars from a constellation never seen,
Where flowers bloom in the dark night,
Where trees sing along the wind,
Where the eternal fire burns through,
Where birds sing melodies unheard of.
There I will rise again!
As bright as a star
As mesmerizing as an angel
As beautiful as the daughter of the God,
And, as me...
Jul 16, 2018
Jul 16, 2018 at 6:52 AM UTC
Where there are stars from a constellation never seen,
Where flowers bloom in the dark night,
Where trees sing along the wind,
Where the eternal fire burns through,
Where birds sing melodies unheard of.
There I will rise again!
As bright as a star
As mesmerizing as an angel
As beautiful as the daughter of the God,
And, as me...
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