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I see the diamond
Sparkling in your eyes
When listening to your steps
From nest a little bird flies
Away to the fields
Where you should go
To make furrows in soil
To weed and seeds to sow
I see the star
Twinkling in your eye
As shade of a half moon
In the west slowly goes to die
To come out at night
When you sit on the stairs
And sing song of love that
Echoes through fields and byres
@ Tiku 13/10/2015
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