Stars

What if all the stars in the sky Are not what we believe, What if they are more than lights in the sky For us to wish upon and to see, What if they all were put there for a reason And that reason only God does know, Maybe really they are a souls beacon And their guidance upon us they bestow. What if those bright shining stars Are nothing more than a fiery jail, And souls are locked into them like mason jars Then they become their personal hell, And forever in that star a soul would be there Until their name God would call, Or maybe when they ask for forgiveness in a prayer And then we will see, a star fall. Randy L. McClave