The sun has set and the sky is dark;

Blacker than a raven's wing.

The stars appear like glowing sparks,

Upon our eyes, their brightness sings.

It is there, in the dark, my special star,

Among a bright celestial stream.

I watch it shining from afar,

Watch it sparkle, watch it gleam.

I am pulled up, up - into the sky;

The heavens pour into my eyes.

Some feeling tells me to soar high,

I don't doubt it, I just comply.

This river of light should be cold,

But it's warm and it's in motion.

It shines a blurry, soothing gold;

So I drown in the starry ocean.