SKIES

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The moon met the sun in those skies...

When the winds were so free...
And the birds sat on the trees...

Those songs and croons of bird...
In hushed and happy dawn heard...

And that's when my eyes met his gaze...
That moment my heart raced...

His beauty was towering high...
Oh God! He's the home to heaven anigh...

There was nothing that my hands withhold...
But I swear that moment felt gold...

And then rang our school bell...
But there was no sadness of farewell...

Because
I was with him under those skies...
Where
The moon met the sun with shies...

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