Strangely Precious

The Stars ⭐

The stars at the night sky, they are strangely precious.

Although they appear near they are truly far

We can never own them or arrange them but we can be grateful, thankful towards the beauty that they cast.

But amidst the darkness and the storms they are the one who truly lasts.

Holding a galaxy of dreams, catering the cocksurance of billian gleams

Holding the roads of unknown, upholding all kinds of shores.

An unreachable science who doesn't have to be shiny to be bright.

We can totally rely on you, when we are unsure.

The strange ball of fire, the strange gleam of life

Can we truly measure your might, our strangely precious light?