Sky

Way up there in the endless blackOf night and spaceThere is no lackof glittering lightThat shines -Speckles in the endless nightSome that shoot across the skyWay on highLike dragons dartingHopes that flyCarrying wishes within their streamsA fuel for dreams.There's magic there - way aboveWhen sun is gone and darkness’ gloveTakes hold of all and hides from viewThe day, the world in usual hueAnd so they carry upon their courseThe dreams and wishes like mystical horseThose stars above that bless the worldNew horizons now unfurledAnd so we look for magic to seekTo break on through the cold and bleakAnd light the way for birth of dreamsFor in the stars it's not as it seems.M. J. Fraser