Nothing pleases these eyes more than the night sky. Ethereal it feels to gaze upon the stars. To know they could never be caught. No matter how tiny and fixed they may look. They are beyond the reach of these two hands. They are the stuff you gaze at without wishing to have. You know without ever being told, it is impossible. Captivating, yet cannot be captivated. Contrary to the flower you may pluck, listening to the desire of your heart. Contrary to the time you fell in love, listening to the desire of your heart. What of the heart that desired the stars? All hope vanquished the moment it sparked. Decorating the horizon, bewitching every soul. Shimmering and sparkling until dawn. May you always be unwittingly mine to adorn.