They say the stars light up the sky.
But the stars aren't even part of the sky.
They are above it, past it, past the clouds. They shine from somewhere above the earth, spreading hope from somewhere too far away, granting wishes from unknown places. Don't aim for the sky. Aim for the stars, aim for the sun, aim for other galaxies. There is a reason the universe is infinite.
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PoesíaThis is a collection of poetry and prose about stars, love and the like. It is a glimpse inside my mind and a full view of my soul. My thoughts are like celestial dust: quite useless on their own, but once they come together, create a star that give...
