Beam of Light

If the stars never sleep without their twinkle Like a man whose dream is a real delight Does the sun often glow because it is fickle Like a woman telling her man to fly a kite While the clouds block sunrays from being seen I can never really help but see a hidden light That opens my mind and makes it keen When the moon is out and shining bright If only I could find a woman who glows Without a mention of my bad habits or faults Then I may see a beam of light that flows Then I may finally beam with true delight