lay down on the green grass
Last night, sleep didn't come as quickly as it usually does, so I started to think about other memorable nights.
There's this one memory and I'm not exactly sure who was with me that night, but we were playing capture the flag. For a few moments, we allowed ourselves to lie on the grass, next to each other, feeling the wetness seep through our clothes. The sky that night? A dark velvet blanket splattered with glowing spots of different sizes. It was the most beautiful sight; my eyes even began to hurt as they tried to adjust to the majesty of it all.
I will never stop searching for the stars. I will always have the urge to lay on some grass somewhere and look up. Wondering if someday I will be a part of it all. Another shining star, travelling hundreds of miles to get somwhere, where hopefully, it fulfills its purpose.