
The soft heat upon my delicate face,
The everlasting touch of love.
I try to reach that beautiful chariot,
And in its golden reflection
I desired to see my elegant beauty
And with the gods I will be eternally adored.
I try to climb the insurmountable sky
Only to rejoin my father and return to Gaia.
Perhaps I was too great for them


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