A bustling star
Quiet in the night
Draws every eye
To its simple beauty
Simple Effortless
The star is silent
Without words or music
Utterly calm unmoving
Radiating beauty
Feeling none but ease and peace
Content with bliss
Like the silent tears of an angel
He cries not out of shame nor fear
Not out of sorrow or grief
He cries because we cry
For none others to be happy means that neither is he
Unlike we humans who only cry when our happiness is diminished
For the angel is above us
He cries because others cannot be as blissful as he
Tis a lesson to be taught
To cry for oneself is selfish
We humans are a narcissist being
Our image merely flickers
While an angels glows
Lighting up the deadness of dark which thy fair eyes shan't ever glance upon
Their forms glow with grace
They light all with love
Such simple virtues which human eyes cannot be set upon
To complex for eyes yet to simple for the mind
Such a demeaning fate
But what little shreds of hope that rooted themselves from an original greater force in the past
Can animate some
Fill them with true natural grace
Abolish evil
De mine suffering
Utterly obliterate pain
Teach us how to know one without the other
And let the world exist in simple
easy peace