There is a trail of stars that leads me here,
to this glorious place of happy summers.
For in thine eyes I see a spring,
the beginnings of love and better things.
Upon thy lips a smile the warmth of a thousand suns,
that even in winter climes keeps me warm and fine.
I want to dance and dance in the windy summer breeze,
so that I can become one with those that your tresses breathe.
I want to climb the clouds and be just like the rain,
so that I can fall upon and caress your lovely skin.
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