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To Erthe

A promise was made here
to a man thousands miles yonder
my monotonous ode to him
goes unsung in the wind

A handful of hopes is hard to cope
A brimming love fits like a glove
Head and heart finally concurred
These hands shall eventually join

I chose him, for the same reason
Luna chooses Erthe, and stays
O thee, my centre of gravity
A Divine decreed, oh! what a wonder!
Accept me in darkness, see me clearer
I shall be around, till heaven asunder.

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My nerves are all jittery
My eyes are watery
Oh! Am I crying or indeed laughing
Is this not what I've been wanting