I like stars because as hard as you try they are impossible to count
I like things that are impossible
I like the idea that the star I counted as one, could be another person's thirty
I like the idea that rich or poor you can look at them
Rich or poor you can dream about them, no one had to pay to look at stars
Free beauty is hard to find
I like the idea that stars are infinite
As a small child I always imagined stars were guardians, like little saviors looking out for us
But sadly stars don't pay my bills
Sadly stars don't stop my mind from imagining
But stars do stop the pain
Maybe only for a short while, but they stop it
I like the idea of stars
