Staring long into the night

A tapestry so warm and bright

To bathe yourself in such dead light

Forgetting that which isn’t right

The briefest glimpse into your soul

Could pull me from the darkest hole

But you decry my self-control

For your good favor, I cajole

And reaching out a hand so bold

As if to grasp a love untold

The sky full of stars seemed dead and cold

A place once so magical now hurt to behold