When my mind is like troubled waters, all I have to do is look up and find a star. And all is calm. I think they are like pills to cure my loneliness or my worries. How I wish for more time to gaze at them, less daytime, more hours of peace.
Secretly, I hope that they are, each one of them, beings of another planet or dimension. And they would watch our daily life pass by, wondering about us, just like how I wonder about them. Probably, stars do fall in love. They might grow to love us for our silliness, our emotions which we keep to ourselves and only release into the night, and our hopeful gazes as we awe upon them.
"Think of all the beauty still left around you and be happy."
(anne frank)
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