Look What I Found.

I sat one night.
I sat under the sky.
Under the black sheet of paper.
Paper peppered with dots.
Dots coloured white and red.
People called them stars.
I didn't believe.
They looked like pretty faces.
Glowing in the black papery sky.
A million portraits on the same canvas.
A million faces on the same earth.
One of them always is special.
One of the million.
A particular bright red one.
Four point two thousand light years away.
It's a big number.
It's a big distance.
It's a long time.
Maybe I'll get there.
Untill now.
I'll let the faint irridescance.
The sheer beauty keep me awake.
Insomnic madness.
But we all are a bit mad, no?