A city of gold

Beneath the azure skies

A golden city lies .

The city gates transparent are

And there's a brilliant star

It has a garden where

Grows grass and flowers there

And all around stroll animalls

Of unseen beauty fair .

 

And in those azure skies

A brilliant star burns there .

It is your star , my angel eyes

Forever yours , my fair .

One who is loved , does love

Who shines , must saintly be .

Let way be lit by star above

To garden , that's for thee .

 

By Anry Volohonsky

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