They're far away, in sunlight they stay.
Beauty and light they provide,
while dashing across the sky.
Creating a spark,
a twinkle in the eyes of my sweetheart.
They're in the sky and never disappear,
I feel my loved one's spirits are near.
How I wish their body could stay,
I will see them again one day.
Stars communicate when I look up,
from in the bed of my brand new truck.
In the country they're easier to see,
that's where I will one day be.
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The Organ Upstairs
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