Look at the stars how infinitely they have spread, see the clouds how flawlessly they wander.
Feel the rain as it pours over you and soaks your clothes. Fascinate over a candle lit room and the graceful dance of the flames.
Mesmerize over the lamp posts in the shroud of night and the fullmoon glowing eerily bright.
It's a thing of beuty to be alive, to live in this world this body of mine.
A thing of beuty I'd like to share so hold me tight and let us stare.
Endless things we have yet to see, a thing of beuty for you and me.
Feel the rain as it pours over you and soaks your clothes. Fascinate over a candle lit room and the graceful dance of the flames.
Mesmerize over the lamp posts in the shroud of night and the fullmoon glowing eerily bright.
It's a thing of beuty to be alive, to live in this world this body of mine.
A thing of beuty I'd like to share so hold me tight and let us stare.
Endless things we have yet to see, a thing of beuty for you and me.
-Mireneye
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