My darling,

There is a star that shines softly and constant through our night

It could be living or dead–but it glows

It’s elaborate, it’s light, as it shines unintruding


Entering my eyes

Touching my soul

Warming my heart to think that


You might be looking at it too.



Someday I hope that we should meet.


Until then,

I will remain, and shine, and warm your heart,

through your eyes,

and enter your soul,


Though I don’t yet know your name.

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