Constellation

21 May 2007 / San Jose Occidental Mindoro

You see that star?

The one that’s too far

The one who’s white as the dove

And part of the sky above

 

You see its neighbors?

The one who flickers with glamour

Who outshines the one I’m telling you

That also has a space of the sky indigo

 

You see those on the far end?

Those that easily blends

Whose elegance seems to have no end

That stretches to the sky that on the horizon bends

 

Some outshines

Some will make you shine

But one thing remains constant

That they belong to the same big sky