Star Dust
We are made of star dust,
We can see it's light
When the sun deserts us
And the moon takes flight.

Softer still that star light
Kinder than the sweet.....
Sweetly bitter earth loves
We, as creatures, greet.

When the day is ended,
When the darkness creeps,
Shine again sweet star light
Shine in endless deeps.
Freda Hendry