When sitting here looking at
the stars, talking to them,
how I wished you were here.
When sailing through the valley,
listening to the music of the stream flowing,
how I wished you were here.
when walking on the carpet of autumn leaves,
through the jungle of pines,
how I wished you were here.
When watching the golden rays
coming through trees,
how I wished you were here.
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