Normally it's just dark, and I can't gaze at the stars
But I imagine they're beautiful
In my mind I picture a thousand sparkling supernovas
Each one a drop of paint on a dark blank canvas
But alas all I can see is the dark, and the occasional passing plane
The spectacular supernovas, in their kaleidoscope of colors on that perfect dark canvas sky, will have to wait
Because right now I have more important things to tend to
You being one of them

Normally your face is just dark, and I can't gaze at your happy smile
But I know it's beautiful
In my memory I recall a dazzling masterpiece
Each feature a drop of moonlight from God, on a perfect heavenly canvas
But unfortunately all I can see is the dark, and the occasional flicker of your old smile
The dazzling masterpiece, in its ocean of beauty, on it's perfect heavenly canvas, isn't going to wait a second longer
Because I'm bringing it back
-night sky