I lie down on the mountain’s peak as I gaze into the
stars. There r millions of them randomly shattered in
the sky to please our eyes but yet they seem so far.
As I inhale, my thoughts escalate, I rise into the
sky yet I’m so still. I flick my fingers and
surprisingly unite the stars. I couldn’t believe the
glowing army is all apocalyptically exploding,
on the other hand I can sense nothing but twinkling
stars. I close my eyes once and for all, I’m
competing with the sun for the center of universe.
© 2011 Alia Sultan