Warm blue night

Warm Blue night

On a warm blue night.
In a nice warm bed.
So quite that nothing was said.
With a soft wondery thought come to head.

I look up and see the night.
With no one to see in sight.
I look up and see the sky.
And see the stars so small and high.

People are asleep so soft and warm.
As if that day there was not a storm.
A long time with not a sound to hear.
And waiting for some one to appear.

Warm blue night
In the softness in bed at night.
And wonder will I ever see again a night with stars with little lights.