By Anushree Das
Do you ever look up and wonder
“Can I reach them?”
Through all the storms and the thunder
The ones that stay through mayhem.
They might seem far and distant,
Possibly not real
But the real stars are existent,
Waiting for their grand reveal
You see them all around you
Walking around with passion
It really is true,
We are the stars God made with compassion.
Do you ever look at them and wonder
“What a work of art!”
For humans are the very stars we see up in the sky;
The very work of art in front of our eyes,
That we fail to notice as they walk by.
By Anushree Das
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