Kalyptsio

I wonder how the stars feel Twinkling and burning So near and yet so far I wonder if they feel lonely Up in that vast sky Amongst the lonely millions I wonder if they cry When one dies And from that corpse, a nebula born I wonder if they love Shining their lights Sharing their brightness I wonder if they storm Furious,frustrated And can't be heard I wonder if these stars That look so small Yet are so vast I wonder if they feel Up in their midnight sky The same way I do, earthbound until I die....

I generally don't do autobiographies.So I won't but I will say that I love finger painting (don't diss!) photography and dancing en pointe with my own brand of ballet.