The Stars Were Out That Night

the stars were out that night twinkling their song of love in your eyes were the brightest a grace that came from above two young lovers hands held a kiss ,when night meets the day an explosion of light that makes the dawn words that should be said are on delay lost in life a theater of what ifs a caravan of crossroad i pick lies are not freedom wrapped in gifts then re-wrapped for the next wayward boy lonely and bruised suffering in his own doom thrown down and used then washed to make new, the stains of yesterday are the reminder given to Christ to launder wash clean this sinner new like a baby to the minder now i have come again on the tattooed horse stitched,patched looking for the diamond that was in the rough a prospectors dream, one that is cut i have found a lost love or she has found me typing words on the mouth of keys never get to see the beauty of these one could say it is meant to be or wonder how it would be sexually God put a pause on all these thoughts if its true it can be his will the stars were out that night twinkling their song of love in your eyes were the brightest a grace that came from above