I sit beneath
The infinite stars
That sparkle like diamonds on a blanket of black velvet.
The stars that listen when no one else will.
Saying nothing,
Only looking at me with shimmering eyes,
Somehow knowing what I'm going through.
Even when no one cares,
I'll always have billions of old friends waiting in the dark night sky.
The everlasting, evershining,
Everloving stars.