universal love

the stars are yours
if you would have them
the moon is yours to keep.
the clouds are low
and you can reach them;
your blanket when you sleep.

and every time you shed a tear
the earth will catch its fall.
and when your heart is filled with fear
no doubt He hears your call.

believe again like you once did
live fearless as before;
with the clouds as your guardian,
and the stars as your guide,
and the moon as your motherly love.

p/s: this will not make sense to a lot of people, i think.

i miss you dear, brother.