Уютный сон любимца в безмятежный день

The sun sunsets most kind. New peaks, sunsets some mind. Might see the stars are all we need. Hmm. But there's nothing I can't fear. Dust unsettling through the ground. Empty, still I feel defound. No sun shines, but may the blue. Guiding they, The stars are found in you. Teach me stories soft and bright. A promised story that is right. In the darkness, stay with me. And I sing close to them to be. Teach me stories I found. Hence to the stars of being found. Not asking God to be a guard. To treat me sorry could be sure. And still begins. I've been patient and embrace.