O my dearest stars,
Why do you shine?
Do you shine to cause envy,
Among us here on earth?
The dull and the plain.
Brave Orion,
Why do you shine?
The truest and most constant man.
Radiating your magnificence,
On our poor souls.
Constant Polaris,
Why do you shine?
Do you tire of being our guide?
Guiding our lost souls
On our way.
O wise, constant, and noble stars,
Do you envy
Our will to change, grow, move, and live?
Or more simply,
Do you envy
Our ability to love?
Love,
My beautiful stars,
Is more brilliant than all of you combined.
It can outshine the sun.
Out-warm fire, move one more than wind and water,
And change the unchanging.
Love,
Brings joy and sorrow.
Cold and heat.
Immortality and Pain.
But mostly and most importantly,
It brings
Life.
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