I rest under the starry sky in your arms. I feel your warmth and I am blessed. At the coming of  day I must leave you, no matter how much I would like to stay. I long to hold you always and I pray that night will never end. Though I know that I must be to my labors that I will relish when I can hold you again. So in obedience to heavens dictates, I must work with my hands. At first light I will be going, though I profess that it is more than I can stand. So to heaven I commit you my love and ask that your kept safe while I am away. Until the shades of night are falling and I can hold you again.