What's meant...to be known

Stars,

The time tick on and on,

yet second never went by fast,

I was watching the stars that I could count,

that those that no one want

It was more than a ton,

Yesh, even counting those from the past,

There were placed on the sky to be found,.

those eyes were sacred to be in a taunt,

Couldn't you imagine them better than anything.

The stars, were above and beyond,

A beauty that no one can't grasp.

Yet we capture it in our own mind.

That what the picture means,

I will give it my own respond.

While laying down in the cold grass.

A work of art that you can't even hide but to find,