I fly to the sky,
and pass my dread aside;
I walk upon the cloud,
and find you by my side…
I open my arms,
hold her eyes, and cry;
she whispers nothing new,
but I hold her tighter still.
I dive to the ground,
and lose her now;
I pray for her to come with me,
but the goddess has her refusal.
I cross my heart and weep alone…
but she never comes to see me by;
time goes, and her love with it —
yet I am still here, to see her by my side.
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