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If i were to give you the sea and the skies, would you ask  for more?

I hugged my sister on a Tuesday evening

and the air smelt of jasmine

the sun rays tilted and penetrated out hug, making it warm

but tell me if i gave you the mother of warmth would you ask for more?

would you compare it to Sirius, turning lachrymose you would cry

so tell me, what would you do?

the sun and the seas and the clouds in between would be in your hands

and you will feel happy, then you will be confused what to do with them

the sun, the sea, the clouds and the moon will be yours

but you will look for love.