Astrality

The stars align in their splendid array.
Heaven is filled with the shining light burst
For all the people that are here today.
In the dark nighttime they will never thirst.

God placed a star up at the cold North Pole.
The sailors and shepherds could find their ways.
A day was not spent without a clear goal
And the nights were not spent with any maze.

The poets could then write of the beauty
That always bespeckled the nighttime sky
Leading to Kilmer writing of the tree
And then many more poets asking, "Why?"

Today we give thanks for the stars above
As we know they spread everlasting love.