I can't see the stars

Clouds divide me from my pride, as I see no stars now stormy night,

and the tide bellows broken glass, lost sight of the task

and it makes you ask

'why are we?'

'We are, because we are' and so then wait for night that's starry.

So if you've traveled far, or you've yet to see a star.

there's a door to go through, one to find,

you've only to open it to leave this behind.

Set off in hope, in blindness grope along the walls until the handle does appear

Don't stall, or be stranded, just because tonight's sky is not clear.