What if the stars shining at night were in fact,
Starry eyes?
Thousands of blinking, winking eyes,
Eyes of your higher spiritual family,
Living in the heavens.
What if they were gleaming with pride,
As they wished you well,
Offering their gentle love and support,
While you traversed a darker, heavier land?
Thousands of twinkling eyes,
Dotting the skies,
Ancient celestial ancestors,
Our long forgotten loved ones,
Who haven’t forgotten us.
So, if you look up at the sky tonight,
Imagine if you would,
Glistening starry eyes
Filling the firmament,
Shining their love down,
And raining blessings upon you…
And maybe give a little wink back.
-gilda patricia