A poem about the evening stars

When the stars come out
to shine their light
may they never find me weary
beneath' the gaze of their own might
and as the rain falls
gently over my eyes
may I feel the blessings
of the raindrop, as it falls
on broken wing
may my tears fall like rivers
down my heart into the swell
may I never fear the distance
nor lose heart...
I am a runner, coming home
right on time...
When the stars come out
to shine their light
may I go to that place
where broken wings are healed
right on time .