Dancing with a Crystal Cup and Eyes of the Moon

Crystals in the Night

Gathering the moon like a smile from a distant friend

Orbs in the sky we fly like creation born anew

Everything falls in place like it supposed to

And Time dances again

In some sort of romantic way

Language is key to clear skies and foreign worlds

It makes smiles out of us all

Like sunflower rain

Shaping circles

Like a cosmic force

Halos are my friends

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