“I will always love you…”
A lonely heart cried out to the stars above as night came riding in, for she thought there was no one else to hear.
The Moon felt the pain of loss ripping through the ethers from a Soul searching, hoping, longing. She replied on the song of the wind.
‘Your Beloved is here in heaven with me, just a whisper away, in the place Love lives for evermore…Look!’
A shooting star blazed across the sky.