Silhouette In the Sky

Could I be one of the stars in the picture you see? I'll settle for being part of their light that glitters and gleams I'd rather be part of the sky without epidermis or features Where the attraction lies in the space among heavens creatures In powder blue that is accentuated with pale softness cotton-esque From the rays of warmth that run the golden ladies tresses Matching yellow frame of taut physique there in finesses Better the round circular perfection of the silver moon Opposite slender face with almond eyes supporting spectacles Or the precision curves when half hides morning and noon Behold the smile of generosity un-contained by mere receptacles Instead of outer form being measured and compared to others But the magic of imagination that emotions uncover