Somewhere in the atmosphere,
The temperature rises and everything's clear.
A beacon of light burns so far away,
The beaming white star seems to linger at bay.
From the depths of the galaxies this circumpolar star,
Reaches in your soul, and begins to heal the scar.
Solar nebula's dance in their clusters of healing,
Constellations of hope sprinkle a navy velvet ceiling.
Whimsical dwarfs cast their resonance upon you,
This celestial peace is a feeling you're sent to.
Driving your spirit towards it perfect lunation,
You finally find hope in hearts joyful ablation.
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