One Night We Wrote a Map

One night we wrote a map
 of how to get from here to there.
 One little line connecting you
 to me and back again.
 One night, we took the map and scribbled
 red and black all over.
 and then we poked out all the stops we'd choose along the way.
 It looked like constellations
in our made up future sky-
so simple; what seems complicated is
 really just a line,
 a simple line connecting you
and me,
and all the stars that light the way between.