February

When I look up at the sky
At so many stars
They remind me of hopes and dreams
That come together and twinkle.

To me that is what humanity is
Hopes and dreams and desires
Woven together
To embody comfort and warmth
And innate familiarity.
As reminiscent as a warm cup of coffee,
Yet,
As vast as all the galaxies we can imagine.
As the sky appeals to me instinctually
So do people,
Because we are all moving forward
Together.

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