A see through star,
carry the light of millions.
In the vast space,
the star has met with many,
of different shapes and colours.
Sometimes with no shape or colour.
Though this star is not much yet brings beauty to the night.
Soft light penetrating the eyes.
But not appreciated even when given the galaxy.
Mortified and depressed it went into regress.
And now stared into the eyes,
capable of taking things from dynamic to stationary.
With the hands that bare life.
Powerful and mighty with nothing to stop it.
Prepare for next,
oh dear see through star.
Do not bound with anything anymore.
Let sorrow be free and fire takes in.