My soul should dream no further, but it does, and I do
Taken from the piece Dear No One by Tosha, who has as much talent for poetry as she does with singing. You can find more of her work at Everything I Never Told You.
Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light;
I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night
Taken from the poem ‘The Old Astronomer (to his pupil)’ by Sarah Williams (1837 – 1868)