Stars in the Snow

The stars release their little ones, each one of them unique
They gently, quietly, softly fall
And light upon my cheek.

They come with something in them, a compass while they roam
A promise, filled with potential,
To emulate their home

Sunlight beams from heaven above, smiling on little ones below
Who, with purity, have met potential's request,
And stars shine in the snow

I hear a word from the starry snow: "You have potential, too."
With help and love from my Father above,
I can do what Jesus would do.