The stars sparkle in the sky,

As a bright moon shines upon me.

A shooting star flashes by,

With a wish now made and hope it shall be.

The sun is rising, 

As the darkness leaves our lives.

Warmth and hope have been restored,

At last I'm finally awake.

Staying hushed but not alone,

In this wonderfully familiar place.

Whispers soft and loving, 

And the smile on your beautiful face.

Embracing in this hold, 

Tears falling for the wish is coming true.

I'm home....I am Home,

In the arms that belong to you.