By Original Work
Glide %s the evening star,
We stepping light garden terrace,
With whispered vow in our hearts,
And till the music ends.
Through fields of blue we roam,
Where whispers softly call,
The memory finds a home,
And soft shines through all.
Let laughter fill the air,
And peace fill our souls,
For years beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So stepping light and play, friends,
With whispered vow filling each day,
Till stars guide us home again,
And we find our home for aye.
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