You have a grander star for us, your children,
to be gazing at. Yet each time you turn our heads
we falter, a step behind. Maybe we are afraid
to fully give ourselves and lay down our life
in the trust of your divine eyes. You see all and
know all. The will of your love, written on our
soul, directs our body. Sometimes we refuse
to open our minds and believe that you have given
everything to be our heavenly Father, and there
is no where else you wish to be. Please wake us
up in time to witness the light of every morning
miracle, when we don't look beyond the skyline.
