As the stars creep out from the vast black ink,
your name I see written in a language with no words
and when it is time, for the light to swallow and drain

O that horrible bright masks all with blue and white.
your name remains, faint, and in most views gone
but my love shines a darkness, creating
my own night sky.

Your silent name will forever speak in my soul.
Even when all seems to be gone.
in the brightest of days, I will still see the stars
that forever sleep and wait for you.