They laughed and criticized at my starry eyes. But suddenly stopped when I rose like the morning sun. So now I humbly thank God for all that He has done. In a world burdened and ravaged by wars that seem to go on for forever. I try to find peace inside myself and pray to become someone better. I’m responsible for my own peace. But He protects me in the battles I fight on my knees. The figures of speech I use may often remain unappreciated. The words I speak may often remain unheard. The poems I write may often remain unread. But the beauty of God’s grandeur will never go unnoticed. You can see it in my starry eyes.