It matters not how moves the world
Since you have gone away
For turning, as it turning does,
Turns not my night to day.
The sun may shine, the moon may glow,
Each in their due return
It makes no difference to my eyes
If each should glow or burn.
The world may spin around its tilt
Or orbit through its space
It matters not, for I am lost
Without your warm embrace.
May all the stars forever shine
The universe expand
It matters not how moves the world
If I can’t hold your hand.
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