A song that hides on wonders, she finds a way;
A wind that sails overseas, she seizes the day;
The firmament of joy she brings.
A lullaby to the heart, beauty she sings.
Together, loudly we extol, let us laud her high;
We skedaddle mirthfully, raising spirits to the sky!
Like stars, dancing over the blanket of the night,
Tickling the eyes, alive, lurid, and bright.
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