The Star

The Star descended from the skies
Into the silver streams
And as I looked in her eyes
She gave hope and faith to my dreams.

The night seemed more bright
Now that the Star filled me with fervour
And it drifted away all the contrite
Giving me strength to complete my every endeavour.

Then she held her hand up and with her finger
She gave me the command,"Follow me"
And I knew that the more I would linger
The more I would be away from my destiny.

Her eyes twinkled like nothing I had seen
Not even the most brilliant stars at night
And this made me more and more keen
To follow her even if she would've had the faintest light.

And so I did, I made her my glow
That gives hope and faith even in the darkest hours
When she shines at me from above when I'm walking below
I know this Fool will have the best of the blessing showers.