Peeking through the trees,
a distant star gives its light for thee.
Warmth, light, and life a gift for me?
Yes, the gift is given without strife.
Handwritten by unseen hands,
the signature is with…
Peeking through the trees,
a distant star gives its light for thee.
Warmth, light, and life a gift for me?
Yes, the gift is given without strife.
Handwritten by unseen hands,
the signature is with…
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