I once would stare at stars above
and ask them where you’d be.
I don’t have to ask them anymore;
you’re right here next to me.
And now when stars above
sleep under blanket cloud.
I remember those questions asked,
and smile because you’re found.
Apr 11, 2018
Apr 11, 2018 at 10:23 AM UTC
I once would stare at stars above
and ask them where you’d be.
I don’t have to ask them anymore;
you’re right here next to me.
And now when stars above
sleep under blanket cloud.
I remember those questions asked,
and smile because you’re found.
I never thought that I wouldn't be disappointed by a cloudy night sky.
