Celestial Mari

Her patience is a star, her love, the moon
She pulls upon my seas; I see her light
Her beauty in my life is none too soon
In darkest skies my Mari shines so bright
There was a time my ship wrecked in a storm
I drifted to an island, where I lay
The wind was cold, my dreams of Mari, warm
as she became the sun to light my day
I’ve traced her constellation with my hand
Her orbits of me make a perfect sphere
If in a rocket ship, I’d want to land
My Mari is too far; I want her near
I’ll follow her, regardless of the cost
Celestial Mari guides me when I’m lost.

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