Our deepest self
We are stars
Gazing through the richness of every night's distance
Glorying ever so radiant
To be seen, to be heard, to be felt
To be remembered
We are stars
Fleeting as we dance about
Knowing nothing at all
Glorying ever so radiant
We are stars
Drifting in the subconscious of day
Waiting our turn
To be seen, to be heard, to be felt
To be remembered
You and I, we are stars
Wished upon as we fly through time and memory's refrain
By: David Herman, Jr.
November, 2011
David Herman, Jr. - artist, educator, creative director Preservation LINK, Inc.
