The Stars Are My Therapists

Sometimes the reality of life overwhelms me…

So I search for the stars:
They seem to have all the answers.

They send forth millions of comfort lights
Illuminating the night skies
As a light house for a wandering soul

They provide beautiful art for stimulative gazings;
Having strangers constantly dumbstruck by their beauty…
A work open to vast interpretations
As they quicken metaphorical smileys

I quickly forget the little things
And my problems seem faint;
As they remind me of my place in the universe:
That the small space I occupy,
Is ideally meant for shining.


7 Comments Add yours

  1. A really apt title for a wonderful and calming post. πŸ˜ŠπŸ’œ


    1. Awwee thank you so much. Thanks for reading πŸ™‚

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  2. ESP says:

    metaphorical smileys, love it πŸ™‚

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Thanks for reading 😊


  3. Novus Lectio says:

    Oh i agree.
    Very well penned!

    Liked by 1 person

    1. They sure are…Thank you 😊

      Liked by 1 person

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