stars in the sky, grass on the ground. All up high, I see them all-year round. Stars up in the sky, I see them from afar. All shapes they make, none are fake. Stargazing is one amazing thing. I can imagine that I have a wing. The little the big, I look up from bed. Up, up, so high. Like birds in the nightsky. All the galaxy holds, I wish I could fly. I lay on the ground, looking all around. In the sky so high, Stargazing makes me feel safe, it makes me forget someone's face. I feel at ease, just with the breeze.
Old poem that I wrote but I never shared the project or I just unshared it for some reason so here it is
