Whenever I seek the sky


Whenever I seek the sky,
Truth follows her fiery path
And thickens my attentive pray.
Oh shineth, my dear blue star

Society’s audacity
Sweeps sweet nature’s melody
But Man hath believed hypocrisy,
Oh shineth, my dear blue star

Distant drums; dreams they wake,
From dispute dominion wails
Dishonesty, disloyalty
Masks have fallen, leaving lark…

Her brightness, in the dark
Listening from Saho Afar
Asks me: why this fair tale?
Oh! shine, my dear Bluestar.

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