Guardian from above

A silver stream flows down between the works of man and natures art like a guardian of the night sky she shines her light upon us, Always watching Always guiding Peace, serenity all stream down from our guardian up above. Her friends from high, provide beauty down below from a dark canvas of eternity, Always watching Always guiding Although we may not see her Although she may not show. Her light still shines to guide us When darkness seems to grow.