Wandering Star

A Wandering Star, so distant in view. . . Its tiny beacon, once led me to you. It shone so brightly, in its place above. . . I truly believed, it would guide our love. Its light was gentle, like your tender touch. . . I fell to your charms, I needed so much. It shimmered in the night, but it was you in my day. . . I fear that it was the sunlight, that sent you away. At night I still look up, longing to see. . . Those soft white tones, and you waiting for me. Under clouds grown thick, I wonder where you are. . . For the time is long past, since I have seen my Wandering Star.+