Between the Worlds
within this love
that always seeks to be set free
I spy a distant star
that glitters from afar
in nighttime skies

while the past in echoes
calls me to return
to the endless fire that yearns
for love's completion
as in a surge of sweet anticipation

I await the dream to come
in visions of the night now spun
and as I drift to sleep, this star
shines brighter in the night
for all we are

?Michaelette?