Have you ever seen a star filled night, Jeremy?
Have you ever seen a man sick with love, Jeremy?
Could we be together forever, Jeremy?
Is the moment now or never, Jeremy?

A shattered, tattered, scattered dream,
What should, what could, but will not be.
A chance, a glance, advance to me,
Is something only I can see.

Are you an angel, Jeremy?
A shooting star perhaps, Jeremy?
Do you love me, Jeremy?
Perhaps someday, Jeremy,

You'll show me.
 

~Jan Brian Vis