When skies are bright
and spring is here
most every night
an orchestra appears.
Every star doth music make
to make a symphony
for those awake.
Starlight has magic,
it lights the skies
with cinematography,
before our eyes.
The constellations
are sublime
and tell us stories,
to the end of time.
Most every night,
before I sleep,
I stand and wonder
at the cosmos, deep.
The infinity of starlight
lets us dream
of a higher power,
in a grander scheme.
How small I am
when I gaze up high,
and wonder at the mystery
of the night skies.
Copyright Suzy Davies 03/19/2016. All Right Reserved.
I was wondering if you would consider writing a children's book about Maple Syrup/ or Maine's traditional way to gather sap and make maple syrup?The book could be for YA. Just a thought.
Happy Maple Sugar Sunday!!🍁
Sincerely, Betty
From Maine