233: Sparkly Dots
In our busy lives we rarely look up
When we do, our eyes flit away again
Is it cloudy? Is it sunny? Is it dark?
A brief glance will give us our answer
But we forget to ask more questions
Is it starry tonight? Can you see the moon?
What would you like for dinner?
Let’s go see some stars
We are so busy, so cocooned in our lives
Why not take a break with me
Take a walk, drive in a car
And go see the sparkly dots in the skies
Been a while since I wrote a poem. Sorry (to the girl who sees this when she scrolls back)