Made safe in the womb of canopy space.
A thousand, million pin points of light.
Each one shines according to its dying.
We don't see it until it dies, until it is going.
Remember to savor these days of shelter.
Caught in a womb of love and wonder.
We will never get this way again, don't wait.
Don't wait until it's gone to see the life.
A thousand, million pin points of light.
Each one shines according to its dying.
We don't see it until it dies, until it is going.
Remember to savor these days of shelter.
Caught in a womb of love and wonder.
We will never get this way again, don't wait.
Don't wait until it's gone to see the life.
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