In the night a secret though Not to who would share it As above by love below It is ours who wear it Like a festive vestment when In the in between some Contemplating overcome Mindfully transcending Become then neverending Continuing begin Letter by letter to find Some of similar mind Staring at the stars there too Though from the other side Also along for the ride When the way out is in Now faraway here nearby We who do as we do Wherever we may be you And I draw near hereby: The ends Of the sky join hands Tonight For friends From faraway lands Who write Steven Curtis Lance   Image: Me by Franziska