Let there be
  light and
     let it
    always
find a way
    to find
       me,
  bathe me,
    love me,
surround me,
       and
   paint me
     when
        I
     most
     feel
      my
     color
      has
    gone.
Stars are my
favorite color
     of burn.
   And I will
    love you
       until
   every last
        one
    of them
    leave the
        sky.                                                 ­              Jon York   2919