Bright Eyed Space
Little shimmering dots scattered throughout the velvet black sky. Shining so brightly in the night creating something unable to be recreated in any other medium. Stars burning and glowing for all to see, the lights of the houses around me not polluting the sky with their own fluorescent gleam. Deep into the nighttime, everyone around me is asleep but I lay awake wishing to be outside to look on at the stars and their enchanting radiance. Calling out to me to watch them in the night.
I dream of laying out in a field late at night, looking out at the stars for hours on end. Staring outside of a warm summer night, laying out in a soft patch of grass. The breeze in my hair, kissing my skin as it scatters the leaves of trees surrounding. A simple dream really, to watch the stars with music in the air. Watching the stars on that hill in the night surrounded by soft grass and moths floating up to meet the stars.
To be out in the night with the stars in my eyes is a breathtaking experience, little can compare. Comets shooting across the sky as meteors burn within our atmosphere. Stars are burning and dying and igniting to life all at the same time. All in the same sky for me to watch in a single night.
Space is alive, and ever silent. Not a thing to be heard in its vast vacuum of time. As deafeningly quiet it is in space it is bursting with life, and teaming with new discoveries. Novas, comets, asteroids, meteors, galaxies, black holes, stars, and planets all in the vast expanse that is our universe. Purples, blues, pinks, and greens, a sea of colors filling the sky. It's blooming and forming right in front of our eyes, going on forever. Going on forever for generations to see and admire its beauty.
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