A golden sky followed a darkened day,
For the storm had broken,
On golden sands she stood,
Foot prints imprinted in the dampened sand,
The line of the horizon,
The division of sky and sea,
Waiting for ship to come,
A new life to be,
Her hair blowing gentle in the breeze,
Sweet scent of fragrance carried with ease,
The mystery of tomorrow written in the stars,
This is where she stands the story so far,
Through the cycle of life the sun rose and so did the moon,
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