The stars were hung, the sun was born, the moon lit the midnight sky, when life as we know it was created no matter it's theories we analyze. There's a star far off in the distance, that shines for your soul alone, building the stairway to heaven, awaiting your journey back home. The creator of your destiny is watching all you do, knows your situation every trial you've been through. Your heavenly report card is reviewed when you step into the light, by the one who loved you most and placed you in this life.