Paper mails that were confined,
To closet that was stashed high
with a hesitant hope that you berated,
Starless is the sky.
Jobs, Stock Market and cleverness,
You thought you knew and all was said
Undaunted in love, regardless
And starless is the sky.
Home’s too away and coffee too black,
The paper mails keep coming back,
The job is gone, the one you never enjoyed,
And starless is the sky.
She heard that day from high prestige,
A place of dreams, grand university!
Paper mails then came to me,
But in darkness, my stars sparkle spectacularly.
For heart, happy-go-lucky,
There was cancer in the family,
Hospitals, flowers and recovery,
It isn't starless, my sky, said he.
Stretching through slick emerald trees,
All the way to Tennessee,
And beyond to the wildest prairie,
There are stars, everywhere you see!
So when with love, hope, joy and pain,
You’re sequestered and everything’s in vain,
Revisit your lonely balcony,
And then, there will be.
Stars in your sky, stars in your sky, stars in your sky,
Promising Eternity.
Believe me.
