When just a boy, I loved two things
Two things appealed to me
One was heaven filled with stars
The other was the sea.
I could find the stars each night
Each night they came to me
And if they were obscured by clouds
I'd just wait patiently.
But the sea was hours away
And hours I could not give.
So I imagined more than I saw
So that my love could live.
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