Stars are pinpricks reflecting our footprints on the Earth, in the sky, you can draw rings around them, lines between them, to see how you came to stand in one spot, the route you took to get there, unlike footprints, they can pass, unseen on a cloudy night, you can walk the sky, invisible, not leaving a single breadcrumb behind you, you can trick yourself that you will never be found, but you will,
for pinpricks or footprints, they always lead home