Although she shines like a star

She's not aware of what we are

She lives in ignorance, a blissful peace

Instead she basks in yonder feast

Of the world of desire,

She couldn't burn brighter

Her soul upon the paper

Would dissipate like vapor

Her mind, the wandering vixen, 

To each thought, she lightly quickens

She cannot see the future, 

But she could not make it more clear

That in the past and future I'm by her side, 

By her side is right here

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