Poet: Kisha

Between the stars
Is where I’d prefer to be.
On the ground feels strange and unfamiliar, too shallow.
But when I look up, I can’t help but feel the depth of the endless sky.
I've always been drawn to the stars,
Wondering what’s going on there, without me to witness,
As if they’re doing things that concern me too.
It feels as if there is where I belong.
I don’t know why I feel this way so strongly.
Then on nights like this, I can’t help but stare and ponder.