Twinkle-twinkle little star
How I wonder what you are?
Up above thew world so high
like a diamond in the sky!...amazed????well, M reciting a poem...Wathing stary-stary night today from the window...I wish I could reach the stars !
Shiny objects far far away.....they glimmer and look pretty on a dark evening sky.
They make us feel small and wondrous. With their bare existence they make us dream about all of the unbelievable visions. And Great people get to knowingly carry their name with everlasting pride of being one of a kind. Of standing out in the crowd. Living a materialistic, luxurious life surrounded by beautiful people loaded with White, red and green pieces of paper that can buy them whatever they want.
Is that a stars feeling of true happiness? Or do they feel lost with the sense there's nothing more to life?
Why do we see all these stars go down? and why do we always try reaching them?....
Is that a stars feeling of true happiness? Or do they feel lost with the sense there's nothing more to life?
Why do we see all these stars go down? and why do we always try reaching them?....
Hmnn...dreams are always seen with open eyes...I just...just..... love the stars
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