It was always you and I,
Starcrossed like the light of the sun and the moon.
To never shine in the same hour,
But I’ll visit you at high noon.
Infinite numbers of miles between us,
Yet my heart bursts forth,
And I pray,
That you find happiness,
Your light is like a thousand super novas,
A brilliant display, that is rare and poignant.
Damning and saving,
Purging and cleansing.
Baby girl, May the light always find you