Searching

Ever missed someone so much and looked at the sky to wonder where they are?

Clouds block the way,
obscure the view,
of the shining stars,
oh so bright.

The stars far away;
my only contact with you,
I feel instantly warm
just looking- wondering what could be.

The bright glow,
the radiant shine,
winking at me,
telling me everything will be fine.

The moon in it's celestial glow,
hanging by a thread,
a smiling, beautiful face
to bring me through.

Maybe it's my imagination;
but I swear the stars shine brighter
and the moon grins wider
when I search for you.