sometimes, when you look up to the moon
you can feel your entire soul
enveloping
embracing
existing
a warm hug
and a quiet whisper
from each star
as if they were little glimpses of things to come
or of lives lived
shining down upon us
with immense wisdom
catching a sparkling glimpse in our eyes
with hopes of spreading their secrets
maybe if we look long enough
it will come to us in our dreams