Feeling exceptionally inspired today...
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How far is up?
How high can starlight go?
Is it too much question?
Do I even want to know?
When should I stop
And will I move when you say go?
Thinking I'm tired
Feel like I might be sinking
But I glance at you
And you sweeten what you're thinking
Cut your eyes and smirk
And all over again I'm cooked
A microbe of your smile
Will fly me a country mile
Love's reciprocity
Is my escape velocity
And I fall so high
Into the love light of your eyes
I have so spoiled you
That I even more adore you
But it's cause and effect
You give back more than you get...
So...
Mine is not to ask; How high?
Mine is but to love, and fly.