See the Way- a poem

THE skies are white and blue today.

I wonder where you are,

Sleeping in a cloud, I see

Or swinging from a star.

FOR when the stars come out at night

I sometimes see one fly,

Across the sky, it leaves a trail,

A beauty undenied.

I believe you are still near,

I feel your love each day.

And though my life has changed so much,

You help me see the way.

Retm