An Irrelevant thought
You are not my universe
But the bright dazzling star
Which I want to live on
You are not my seven seas
But the trustworthy ship
In which I want to sail on
You are not my world of fantasy
But the faithful companion
With whom I want to wander on
You are not my dear life
But the genuine rhythm
To which my heart beats on
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