Velvet above me remembers grace.
A softer rhythm rewrites my pace.
Your kind reflection shapes my sight.
I feel a nearness inside the night.
I trace a pathway from doubt to calm.
The sky is holding a silent psalm.
In every shimmer I’m not alone.
A quiet promise becomes my own.
These starlight echoes comfort my soul.
They find the pieces and make me whole.
I cannot prove it, but love remains.
It carries gently through all my pains.
The northern lantern is steady, true.
It keeps me travelling straight and new.
No matter distance or shadowed land,
I find my bearings in open hands.
Let darkness soften to silver dome.
Where whispered echoes will lead me home.
The night repeats what my heart believes:
Love never leaves me; it gently weaves.
These starlight echoes comfort my soul.
They find the pieces and make me whole.
I cannot prove it, but love remains.
It carries gently through all my pains.
Some nights the longing is deep and wide.
But beauty rocks it like evening tide.
Under the constellations I rest.
Hope folds around me, warm in my chest.
Seasons keep turning; the thread holds fast.
Light through the thin places from the past.
Every goodbye hums with your tone.
Every new morning says I’m not alone.
Seasons keep turning; the thread holds fast.
Light through the thin places from the past.
Every goodbye hums with your tone.
Every new morning says I’m not alone.
These starlight echoes comfort my soul.
They find the pieces and make me whole.
I cannot prove it, but love remains.
It carries gently through all my pains.
These starlight echoes comfort my soul.
They find the pieces and make me whole.
I cannot prove it, but love remains.
It carries gently through all my pains.
“shine again, stay.”
Night sings a melody, clears the way.
Wherever starlight meets moving sea,
Kindness keeps singing inside of me.