"I want to go stargazing"

 

Imagine, lying on grass,

So soft they feel like clouds.

You look up, and what you see, makes you breathless.

 

The stars.

Amazing, 

Captivating.

The stars,

Are all you see.

Your focus zooms.

 

Zero awareness of your surrounds.

Something about the stars, makes you feel special.

But you just can't figure it out.

So you look.

And look.

And look.

 

Even though they're a million miles away,

And some of them don't exist anymore,

You look.

And you fall in love with their beauty.

Every single one, a little different.

 

Some are brighter,

Some are bigger than others.

But despite their differences,

Each star shines in their own special way.

That's what makes them beautiful.

So you look.

Until the moon returns home

And the sun rises up.