Tina Lee

Looking around,
and finding the sky,
Nothing but blackness,
and beautiful stars passing by.

Reminding me,
of a message so clear,
That within each one of us,
shines a bright star, dear.

Each little star,
is a symbol of a whole.
Meaning a whole person,
most importantly a soul.

Each little soul,
travels through the sky,
Meeting each other,
as they pass by.

Which star is you?
Which star is me?
When our two souls meet each other,
we will soon see..

So when you're out tonight,
looking in the sky,
Remember the bright souls,
they are your friends passing by.