Silent Prayers

On pinioned wings the night does fly
Upon celestial winds
Which caress the moon and steer the stars
Before the day begins
 
And so,
 
In dreams go I to tethered heart
And quietly slip the moor
To sail upon the darkling sea
In search of farther shore
Quiet the dip
And then the sweep of hands steady at the oars
That I might find you
- wherever you are
Beneath the wheeling stars
 
For the dreams of men and gods
Are doubtless just the same,
All that exists is love and pride
Played on different plane
 
I have seldom missed you  
as much as I always do -  
which is to say imperfectly
I miss you everyday.
 
And how oft said I a silent prayer  
that you might remember me
Where 'er you drift alone tonight  
upon this dream tossed sea
 
Life’s not easy nor a perfect place,  
only better when your there. 
So, still i dream of your love's grace
And know this, that I still care