Stars

Why do they say
The sky is the limit?
There's got to be more.
Because when I reach
Just a little bit higher
I know I can feel the stars.

Connect the dots to
Create pictures called constellations
I bring them to life
In my mind
Where they dance
Happy and free
They tell me what they are
The words flash brightly
Behind my eyelids
They describe themselves for me
I merely write it down