“Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear; the strength so strong mere force is feebleness: the truth more first than sun, more last than star...”
― E.E. Cummings
by Lisa More
Whisper a wish upon the air
gaze upon the twinkling lights
those bright stars above
shimmer morning, noon and night
like gleaming children they appear
play hide and seek against the sun
and dancing in the sky afar
sparkle and shine upon every one.
So like a magic wand was waved
behind dawns curtain, melt we trust
until we greet them once again
stars like love, remain with us.