A Child Of The Morning Star

I am a child
Of the morning star.
Born just before
The sun's rising
And near the end
Of the night.

A new day dawned just
For me that August morning
As my life began.
A certain tie
With the wonders of
The night time sky was also born.

Loved and nurtured
The child and the tie grew
Into adulthood.
I look into the night sky
And connect with that moment
As a child of the morning star.