The Stars in the Sky illuminate the Night
bright and beautiful, they are watching over you
so you look back up with an expression of delight
curious and youthful, you are searching for the truth
you are not giving up, and you are not backing down
so you turn to the Stars for your much wanted guidance
wishing the Universe could rescue you from this town
but you know this can not happen, so you live in reliance
The Milky Way to you means more, then to others
as The Big Dipper meant to "Slaves", and not to their "Owners"
The night drapes around The Moon like its midnight covers
just drifting along the Earth, gliding all calm and kosher
some just don't understand the beauty in the sky
the type of beauty that will never die