Like stars we rise we shine we flicker we turn we blaze we burn we die we fall.
We live with mystery, untouchable but beautiful. The energy we show, misunderstood except by our creation. Dwarves compressed by pain, displayed in open sky where we hide all but what we think is light. But life is in the dark between us all. Somehow we see like stars.
Inspired in the moment I remembered those two shooting stars from last night.