• That night I laid on the balcony
    Gazing at the stars
    I thought about the universe
    Who I am, and who we are.
    I plucked a constellation from the sky
    Held it in my eyes
    Then let it go
    Because I know
    Who I am, and who we are.
    As brilliant as the stars, we shine
    But like the stars we spark and fade
    I live my life for living every day
    And never save
    A word, a glance, a pen stroke for the next
    Because who says there is tomorrow?
    There is one thing no one can know
    Who I am, and who we are.
    Are we as inconsistent as the stars?