I see the stars

Covering all of my scars

Don't know how, don't know why

But when I look, I just want to cry

I wonder how the majic works

with all its little quirks

how it drifts my worries away like a dream

that has a never ending seam

sewing and sewing creatin a quilt of my worries,

comforting me and telling stories

Those glowing stars have a story 

with them knowing all its glory

being ready to be told

and wait for the surprises it hold

-Lilylove1234321