stars

I lay on the bed
Under the grand tree
I see the sky and the stars above
Who fly around like free

The sky is so big
But the stars are so small
They never get lost
Neither they ever fall


They float on air and shine
To tell every one
We must enjoy each moment and
Include each one in our fun


You may find this poem boring
That for the stars I wrote
I am sure
That there is no disease
The stars and their shine can’t cure