Thanks for the repost @writersnetwork #pod . That day I sat down quietly gazing the stars, I wonder, "why they twinkle, breaking all the bars?" Suddenly I heard a voice, from the sky, A star was talking to me, shining high. He said, "I twinkle to be distinctive, I twinkle to give light to the accuracy of darkness so predictive. I shine to give hope in the depths of your despair, You see, I do care."
Then I saw a waxing moon, I asked, "Didn't you gained popularity soon? What it takes to be in the limelight? What makes you do so right?" Slowly that moon came close to me, Whispering it's secret of life to me, He said, "I adore my incompleteness every night, Maybe that's the reason for limelight. It's fine to go through a different phase every night, and that's absolutely alright."
In no time I realized, Along with the conversation it's time for the sun to rise. Stunned by its shine, I asked, "where do you disappear when the night cloud spread it's design?" To my astonishment, it started talking too, "After you set down, it's important to rise again too. You can act meak, you maybe weak. But it's important to never give up soon, Rise again after the dark night, shine again you loon. Spread the ecstatic rays of happiness around, Open your arms to hug the beauty of nature without any bounds." For every minute thing is left ignored, Anyhow, you still look for inspiration when you are bored.