Suns
My Many Childhood Suns
I don’t know how many stars I have known as childhood suns, but these six will have to represent them all.
To my knowledge all names, save Aldebar (which exists as Aldebaran), are fiction, but one never knows. I thought Aldebar was fiction, too, at one point.
One to heed my calling
One to seed my morrow
One to ease my sorrow
One to fell the falling
One to tell the turning
One to cease my yearning
Suns in skies I have known
Still the light in my eyes
Still the warmth in my heart
Still my dreams and my wonder whys
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Venevee is waiting
Eyevendee is fading
Inevar unmade and chill
Aendanae has darkened
Eyevindrae has fallen
Aldebar is calling still
Suns in skies I have known
Still the light in my eyes
Still the warmth in my heart
Still my dreams and my wonder whys
Suns in skies I have known
Still the light in my eyes
Still the warmth in my heart
Still my dreams and my wonder whys
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