I have gazed upon the moon's soft glow, and the sun's radiant fire,
Yet in none do I find your light, your essence, a burning pyre.
Light, light, light.
Yes, I have gazed upon the moon's soft glow.
In your gaze, a mystic spell, in your tresses, a sweet perfume,
On your face, the blush of twilight, innocence in full bloom.
Charming evenings and dawns appear, the world's hues, so bright and clear,
Yet in none do I find your light, your essence, to my heart so dear.
Light, light, light.
Yes, I have gazed upon the moon's soft glow.
When you laugh, each heart you embrace, in every soul, you find your space,
Stars reside within your eyes, for you, these wondrous skies.
Fireflies dance, a shimmering show, lightning's whispers softly flow,
Yet in none do I find your light, your essence, in the world below.
Light, light, light.
Yes, I have gazed upon the moon's soft glow, and the sun's radiant fire,
Yet in none do I find your light, your essence, my heart's desire.
Light, light, light, light, light, light.
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