Poetry

Stars

I have never seen the stars

The rumors have made them sound astounding

Speckles of light, with different sizes and colors

They shimmer and sparkle,

Filling the darkness with light.

Now I am about to see the stars.

They are setting us free.

And the stars we've longed to see

Will be right in our reach.

I am kind of scared

We go out in pairs

And if I dare,

I will see the stars

I am walking outside

Hand in hand with my pair

We see the people.

And there they are.

The stars.

The stars approached our group

And with the stars,

Came bursts of joy.