emblems of eternity

it has been most unbearably hot during the day lately yet all that scorching sun has made the night all so beautiful. cause the skies are clear and i can see the stars. all the sprinkles of light. though much are actually satellites and most hidden by all the city dust and brightness but i never fail to see the same few ones which are always there. such are the emblems of eternity from many cultures and traditions. when in fact the very star itself might have been destroyed by the time its light has reached our planet.

the profound effect they set on me, always lifting my spirit on a late walk home to an awaiting blasting from my mum yet a strange sense of melancholy behind their shine. sometimes i would walk a longer route home so as to take a another look. fragments of broken crystal sitting on the dark heavenly canvas. just like how anyone can feel so indefinitely happy and sad at the same time. or so infinitely loved and lonely altogether.