A Sterling Man! ! !

Riveted are my mind's eyes at the glitter of the stars in the glistening lake of blue, and wish to see in the skies the Man whose double's hard to find who is lost in deadly jaws of cruel Nature's iron laws; but in vain, you know because the ones once gone never return... though visit but in injured thoughts, wishes bleak and weary dreams... so does my gentle loving Father whom i always yearn to see whom i always love to talk whom my eyes do ever seek with the moon, amidst the stars a sterling Man indeed he was! ! !