The hazy moon
slips behind a curtain of clouds.
I watch as the stars come out,
Like eyes over me they hover,
While I know you're far away.
How I long to be there -
Somewhere.
Like stars over you
I'll stay.
A breeze passes by
As I close my eyes.
I pray to God
For you -
To have your angel nearby.
Amen.
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