Look up. What do you see? The stars. Your relatives, friends, and spouses. They are watching. Do you hear them? The sounds of the night calling you? Crickets, owls, whispering wind? They are your loved ones. They wish they could communicate with you. But no matter how hard they try you can't hear them. But you can feel them. You can see them. Each star is a person, a person that is loved by their family and friends. They make sure your life without them can still be joyful. Just like someone else I know. Do you see the beautiful night sky looking down at you? That's God.
I wrote this in 7th grade and it won a contest. Even though I don't really like it, I remember how good I felt when I wrote it.