The Light

Often times I gaze up to the stars
Often times looking for the way
A familiar colour or shine
A familiar path, they say

And then I stop to listen
Familiar path, familiar sounds?
Really, is that the way?
For that just makes you stay

The now, mindfulness
Here and this minute
Time not withstanding
Time is never real

Who lives in this moment?
Who is here today?
Are we just not on our own?
Looking for some solace?

Then the star twinkles
Letting it's aged secret through
Come home, dear one
You are just about through