The Stars

The Stars      It sings "twinkle twinkle little star" over and over again as it flickers on and off like a lightbulb.      I look up and see the stars.  They aren't stars but suns.       I close my eyes and I see Cancer the crab scooting over to say hi to Gemini.       As they chatter on about their neighbors Hercules wonders over to the hydra and slays him again.       Leo the lion stands waiting for Orion to mount and ride off to go on a hunt to find Scorpius.       Then Perseus on the Pegasus and Sagittarius riding the Phoenix fly away to go find the Sculptors home.      The Taurus himself ran from Orion many times but was caught in the end.      I blink and wonder what I just saw.  I don't dismiss it has a dream.  Why?      As I walk away I take one look back up and see Orion on Leo waving at me        Cancer and Gemini continue their dispute and the others continue their business.       These stars have something to hold in them.       Worth more then gold and silver combined.       They hold memories and possibilities.       Something we here at home can't give.       This is the story they told me.