I watch the stars,
sparkles of plenty in the sky.
And I think of you
my heart knows why.

In the night sky,
the moon cries her tears.
The clouds come out
To hide her fears.

Waiting until dawn
For the morning sun.
Suddenly the world is new
The night undone.

And as I dream of you,
I begin to realise
That these fantastic things
I see in your beautiful eyes.

(c) 29 July 2000, Fnagaton.