The sky is dark
Just like my heart
When trapped within the city
So sometimes we seek refuge
Far from home
Some by choice but it can be seen
That not all are so lucky
Unhoused this is their day to day
So we take small refuge in the light
Retrieved from the sky and firelight
With the beauty of moon and stars
And warmth of friends within the light
Refuge from the city
Beneath the stars tonight
Good use of a different perspective on another’s situation that can be so different than our own—for those with different life circumstances. I’m thinking of the homeless.
Thank you! That was exactly my intent.