O radiant stars that shine above <br />And fill the evening sky, <br />Please offer me a sign of love <br />Or else just fade and die. <br />Cast down on me a beam of hope <br />To which I may now cling, <br />For lost am I and cannot cope <br />Glad tidings may you bring. <br />Shine on for me until the dawn <br />When sunlight shall appear, <br />I long to greet the rising morn <br />And see her standing here. <br />Within the stars my fortune told, <br />But as for now the night grows cold.<br /><br />ANDREW BLAKEMORE<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/o-radiant-stars-that-shine-above/
