Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Sprinkled Star

Beneath the starry night that blankets me
 I stood in awe and numbered all the stars in vain
Among those stars which glittered and twinkled with glee
 I remembered my friend with loving and glistening eyes
Did not the Lord sprinkled the heavens with the stars
 For us to gaze and wonder at His love?
Every friend I know is a sprinkled star above
 For us to cherish and to love
Thank you Lord for a friend who lights and guides
 Refreshes a tired and burdened soul
Heaven sent though earthy hearted
 My friend, my love, my all  (Henre'95)

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