Stars

The stars of Eleberth fill the sky,

They shine and glisten,

Songs of old fill the air.

And all is still as their souls,

Fill with joy and laughter.

The twinkling lights of above,

Smile down at this humble world,

It is torn and bruised by all things,

That we possess as precious.

And yet we are given the stars,

At night.

The stars that bless us,

And kiss us good night,

The stars that fill our hearts,

With wonder and amazement.

Yet one day our eyes won't,

See them anymore.

But we will be with them.

For the end of time.