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Look upon the navy sapphire sky
Look beyond the crystal silver stars
Look low and look high
Look both near and far...

Stand upon the emerald hills
Peer into aqua seas
Beyond the wind that has grown still
Past the gentle whispering trees...

Amongst the greatest places,
Beyond the loveliest things,
Past the beautiful spaces
In which pure joy does ring...

In a place that's all their own -
An amazing destination.
To others, this place is never shown
And to them, purely fabrication.

Oh, but this place is real
Though in reality it may not be.
I can hear, touch, and feel
The love of him and me.