Here a million stars did lay with stories that have been left untold
and here at dusk they hide away.
here 30 nights go by and a dreamers sleep is interrupted by the weeping
of the darkest nights.
the stars do set in high positions to watch the dreamers truths relay in a
power forged by their hidden magic.
oh stars, how does ones faith fade? share the secrets you contain at least if
only on this day, sleepless nights they relish on hope attributed to poor unknowns
that the sky does hold.