Random Reflections 01: Tears Unseen
The stars are crying.
I cannot comprehend how I could have known this, maybe this knowledge came from the fact that l was crying too, the night I saw them twinkling beyond the vastness of space; their lights seemingly like tears that came out deep from the depths from their hearts, before disappearing into the nothingness of space...
Unknown.
Unnoticed.
Just like the tears that grazed my face. The small, silver stream that silently flows down my cheeks, sparkling without light before dropping off, disappearing into darkness...
unseen.
The stars are crying.
And my heart goes out to them. Those little jewels that dotted the night sky are nothing more to any other creature than mere stars. A bright, glowing object in outer space, a mere thing...
a mere nothing.
The stars are crying.
For no creature that had laid its eye upon them had praised them for the very purpose that they had been created. No one had opened his lips to comment the inner beauty they possess...
…and they can do nothing about it. They don't have voices to cry out with, eyes to see...
…they just lie there, floating in the swirling mists of darkness.
unnoticed.
misunderstood.
Just like my soul, broken beyond measure, that lay hidden behind the harsh world of reality. Just like them, my real self lies about the universe of false hopes and unfulfilled dreams. Deprived of the voice I needed to cry out with, without the eyes I needed to see.
They are just like me...
I am just like them...
The stars are crying.
And I cry along with them.