There would be an
Ocean under my feet
Were I a star
In the night sky.
Glimmering brightly like a thousand others;
Who occupy this endless expanse of space.
King of kings, man among men;
Atlas, my confidante, hold me up high.
My glory spreads down upon Earth;
From my pinpoint existence in blackness.
I walk upon the oceans, waltz upon the seas;
A beacon ever moving in the lonely night sky.
Nomad of the sky is one, firefly up high another;
Many names I go by in the lands innumerable.
Dwelling with the gods of Olympus;
Men worship me from far and near.
There is no land I have not seen,
Nor land that I never will.
Older than the rocks, I am;
An eternal Jewell of the heavens.
Oh, there would be a
World under my feet
Were I a star
In the night sky.
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