I am watching the stars bright
trying to find who owns the bight
to which your heart is linked tonight
that I may beam my sad life’s plight.
On earth you are to me so near
but my love pleas you do not hear,
the pains I can no longer bear,
with each heartbeat I shed a tear.
Stars that shine give her a sign,
let your soft light with her align,
bring her my love I here consign
sincerely wrapped with pure design.
If she shows not feelings benign
without rancor I will resign,
let Death’s sting my life malign
lay me in grave he will assign.
© FLQ March 25,2014
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