Beauty's First light

Through the stars she lays,
her beauty shining bright
such greatness about her
that it's always been her light.

I lay so far below
and she is so high above
I stare out from the ground
into the heavens where she shines so bright.

I often wonder if at time's those who shine so bright
take a look down below
and see us who admire and stare up above
to give us comfort that we are not forgotten and alone.

She rests so high above,
and she shines so amazingly bright
that every night I stop and stare
at her beauty's first light.

Perhaps someday she'll look down and take notice
and though she is so amazing and bright,
she'll reach her hand down toward me
and give me a tour among the stars.