look at the stars, look how they shine for you

Stars. Whatever we do in life, all the stupid decisions we make, they're watching it all. I don't believe in god or a higher power or whatever, the stars probably aren't watching-but they're always there. A constant sparkle in the sky, a constant source of beauty in this crazy world of horrible things. They remind us of how insignificant we all really are in giant world and I think realisisng that can change the way you see things, just for a little while. It can make you happy-why bother being sad when there's this giant world out there to explore, and why bother being sad when the world has enough sad people facing life or death situations? But it can also make you sad. Why are you sad when you are living in luxury compared to people on the other side of the world? I can bring back painful memories, of things that happened underneath the stars. They could be happy memories, and longing for that same happiness can make you sad. Some envy the stars, why do they get to star up there, being all lovely when we're stuck down here in this crazy world? But who knows, maybe just maybe the stras have their pwn little problems and we're just as unlcuky as they are.