by Mark Mabon

The Queen of the Universe shines in the stars
The wind is her breath on my skin.
Her hand turns the cycle of death and rebirth,
Holds the scales on all goodness and sin.

So why call the sun, why call the stars,
Why call the moon and the earth,
If you don't take a stand, take your place in God's plan
And live life for all that it's worth?

She said to live life in bold
And in gold, in the depths of your soul
And shine like the star that you are.