Lletres: The Gathering. The West Pole. Treasure.

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We found our stepping stone
Over darkest hours
We left no trace at home
But saw our footprints ahead
It was a dream stone

Stardust would shine our way
There was a beautiful vision that night
All shades were bright
With hope to catch the sight

Of northern lights
And touch a cooling star

We watched the moonstones
Swim in brightest colours
Reached for horizons
To touch the line that sparates earth from sky

Stardust would shine our way
With hope to catch the sight of northern lights
With hope to catch the sight

Of northern lights
And touch a cooling star