UNDER THE STARS’
We made camp as the sun went down, darkness now,
A fire burns, the glow upon your face projects an Image of beauty.
There’s a cool breeze blowing across the land, through the trees,
Rest do we beneath the full moon of color, you and I tonight.
The crackling wood has a tune of Its’ own, giving off a shining light,
So quiet and peaceful, sharing this land under the stars of life.
See me, see this man of hope and dreams by a fire next to you,
Stand up and take my hand, around this warmth dance with a smile.
A vision of what may be, alone out here next to you with a dream,
Love Is not promised, love makes a path of maybes, under the stars.