Distant Stars
Together, my friends,
We sail the oceans of grief
Through cold nights
Under gloomy skies
But I believe
The clouds will scatter
So that we can see
The distant stars,
And find our lost home
Again...
Fear not to take my hand
When mist covers the waters
I am still with you
When I am gone...
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