Unlike a Star

Relic filled soul 

Those years of gold 

A guiltless loving hand 

Found paving this glow 

Turning over petals 

Leaning into a dance 

Often touched glass 

Lost without a halo 

Crystal blue  

Softly sung  

Once handles time 

Born out of the hundredth star 

Seamlinglessly proud 

 Forgotten whistles 

 A resonating truth 

 Innocently born of light

Clouded up in skies 

 Sworn to an old stone 

Joyous in form 

 Tender ecstacy  

Caring through night