The brightest star that shines tonight,
Twinkles there before my eyes,
I look upon its sparkling light,
Then think of you with tearful sigh.
I must believe that you are there,
Somewhere in that midnight sky,
I won't believe that you are gone,
As this moment passes by.
Somewhere up there, you're looking down,
Upon this land where you once strolled,
And I shall feel your presence,
In every step I roam.
Jayne Louise Davies
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