Waiting for that chime,
That mood, that moment in me
When idle fancies stir,
Those longings to escape and be free
To cast aside the hesitations,
That wrap my mind in snowy comfort
Hear that singing music ,
And find a place to be
Where light casts on cresting waves,
That rise on rebellious seas
Where winds chase the stars,
In constellations for me
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