It’s funny how I can see the stars shine so brightly one nightBut disappear the nextI constantly chase the high of a clear and soft skyWhile misty clouds chase meFor eternity the sky changes,The same sky that billions of beings idolized, yet so differentThe sunrises and silent nights keep me aliveI yearn to see the stars tonight But I take comfort in knowing others doEvery night the scene outside of my bedroom window changesWhile i stay in the same place,Trying to peek behind the clouds and find the stars that hide from meAnd usually they return