
At night the brightest star glowed many light-years away.
I saw it, night after night, after night.
Pressing my hands against the large windowpane, watching sky glitter again and again, and again.
My deep brown eyes stare right at a single star.
Knowing in my heart, I’ll always know exactly where you are.
Deep blue space encapsulates life, stars around stars, around stars for the real ones.
I sleep wonderfully each new night.
Under the stars, closing my eyes and resting my mind.
Good night.