710 Starlight

The last two posts inevitably made me think of write about starlight next. If moon is like an old friend, and the sun is like own self, stars are to me like a traveller. It differs depends on the time and location and the season. It pops up unexpectedly, it appears and disappear, and it seems like quietly telling and bringing something from far away. Stars are like a traveler, a pilot, a navigator, or a beam from the lighthouse that always shows me that the world is out there.