for Franziska To wish though on a star so far I would have written you a poem on Valentine's Day Probably should have anyway But I guess I just got too depressed to do anything Only some lonely suffering In spite of myself and everything between then and now Nothing but suffering somehow Though shining so brightly tonight love seems far as the star I wonder if you know you are But sick and tired of sticking to being retired from love Now I would find the meaning of It all if I could if such should be understood by me Would as much as anybody Like to see starlight would be seen aright would like to be Understood if I could I would But maybe I am already now maybe this is how And maybe this is what I do Between how you my star who know you are know I mean you +Steven Curtis Lance Image: Me by Franziska Copyright MMXIV