☆The stars and what they hold ☆
- The Starving Artist
- Jan 15, 2019
- 2 min read

The city lights couldn’t compare to the sight in front of me.
The night sky illuminated with a million flickering suns from distant galaxies.
Some brighter than others, and some the size of a minuscule grain of sand.
Dancing stars whirled around the darkened black room above.
Constellation after constellation each star connected together, forming complete puzzles scattered around.
My eyes twinkled with pure childlike elation.
This sight, this wondrous sight, filled me with many emotions….
Happiness…
Wonder…
Along with the thought of missing you.
Each star twinkled brighter than the last, but all I could think about was you.
What you are up to, how are you doing, do you miss me..
Water came to my eyes as I quickly blinked them away. The stars knew how I felt as I looked up, gazing into the plunging dark abyss.
The natural growing trees and surrounding forests reminded me of the lush green fields in which I wish to roam through..
The rolling hills in which I wish to gaze upon from the very top…
Most of all..I wanted to stare into those beautiful green eyes when I see you. The voice I want to hear wherever I go, that cheesy dorky laughter that makes me smile and laugh along with it, a warm gentle embrace I want to feel in this cold dark night in the wood. Your soothing words which comforted me through my troubles..I missed it all..I missed everything...I simply missed you.
Though the thought of it just being a mere few days only results in feeling as though it were an eternity to come back to you. I wished you were here with me, making this trip feel complete and worthwhile. The place I take refuge in were with the stars and the moon.
I often talked to the moon to set my mind at ease.
It helped me think of it as a messenger, a way to communicate to you while we are a million miles apart.
I said the few words when it reached midnight.
I said the four simple words that held so much meaning when I told them to you.
I sang the song in my head to remember how it felt to not be alone.
So I sat in my chair with the blanket around me.
As I stared up at the stars to see what they hold...
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