Song of the Stars

I see the stars
Beyond the pale horizon
Shimmering bright
They turn their light on
Calling me back home

I hear their choir
Ancient silver song
Flowing through memory white
Through long forgotten time
When there was our home

Under the veil of time
I hear your silent call
Like starlit swansong
The choir of the night
Still calling me home

It is but a dream
I know, I feel
Though still so real
That I cannot but follow
I shall know
What hides beneath that song
Are you waiting me home?