I just thought of a scene sure to make anyone with a soul cry...
What happens when absolute purity mixes with the completely defiled?
Then the traveler in the dark,
Thanks you for your tiny spark,
He could not see which way to go,
If you did not twinkle so.
In the dark blue sky you keep,
And often through my curtains peep,
For you never shut your eye,
Till the sun is in the sky.