Stars,

Bringing beauty to the night sky,

Each one telling a different story,

Looking up and letting out a quiet sigh,

To the stars in all their glory.

 

There is something they say about the stars,

Only a few people know,

Each lost soul takes the form of a star,

Showing a path for their family down below.

 

When you look into the sky,

You just know they're there

Keeping a close eye,

Shining brighter to show they care.

 

Although this may not be true,

It brings people comfort,

And it gives others a new point of view,

So maybe when you look up into the sky tonight,

Think about the ones you've lost, and thank them.