The Boy Who Ran With the Stars

There once was a boy who ran with the stars. Stardust gathered in his hair and fell into his eyes, making them glisten as he streaked across the heavens- Aimlessly and lazily meandering through heavenly bodies, not much different from his own. As they moved about one another, and through one another, and knew one another, Sending colorful showers onto our feeble heads in the hopes that they will make us dance as they do to the rhythm of some all consuming and omnipresent whisper of music.