As the stars on the dark sky shines,
The ground stars sparkles in kind.
With no moon on both sides,
Its place in the middle of it all,
Looking at the two scapes visible to its eyes.
Deciding whether to stay or go back,
To a place where he is adored and looks upon,
But ever alone -- torn in pieces.
Or a place where friends and stranger alike greet his presence with love.
His mind is in peril. Still he decides.