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A night with a star... |
| In the blowing snow it's life you'll know yet the pain'll stab like a knife. Some days you'll know like a hammer blow you'll swear it's all trouble and strife. Then the freeze gets deep and the snow does heap 'til further you just can't go. So you cease your trek; say "What the heck" and sit right down in the snow. Life is dark and the future is stark yet shapes dance and play below. Then a light up above sparkles with verse and love transforming the midnight snow. Your eyes meet hers, the world blurs ice vanished in the heart of a star. You're face to face in a Summer place glad that you are who you are. She says "Hello," but you couldn't know watching aeons pass in her eyes. Your soul is lit, but you just sit watching stars being born as night flies. Morning sun -- encounter done, life hammers again as you rise. Face to the sun and remember the one with the starshine deep in her eyes. |