I long to gaze upon the stars
to see the beauty
of the lights so far away
to know there is more.
I long to see the branches
of a tall strong pine tree
swaying in the breathes
of the all mighty maker.
I long to see the waves
crashing along the beaches
the ocean mist rising
engulfing the nations.
I long to see the birds
gliding in the air
singing their sweet tunes
as their love songs invites you in.
But mosty I long to see you
every night before my eyes close
every morning after my eyes open
to see your gaze upon me.
