And starved myself of necessary things
I still could not describe
Through all of my deliria
How you are to me
Some things just can't be explained
Some love just can't be contained
Through all of my toil
One thing is for sure
We are meant to be
You are not my endpoint
But my begining
You are my resurrection
My completion
Do you ever wonder
How many stars are out there?
If they can see what we're feeling
Or feel what we're seeing
In that unpredictible moment
The time when we can truely see
Would be all the more exhilarating
With the blessings of the stars
They are what guide us
Through all of our darkness
They get us through
The horrible fights
The darkest nights
The endless plights
We make wishes by them
We gaze upon them
We find ourselves in them
Our love resides in them, and in ourselves
Through all of this I know
One thing is for sure
A night without stars
Is not a night, but a hell we cannot fathom
And a life without love
Is nothing but a night without stars
So do what is called of you
Carry on with your life
But never forget to stop and love
For it will light up the night