My community is friendly.
Not friendly enough for everyone to welcome each other with open arms.
Not friendly enough to prevent violence.
Not friendly enough to become friends with everyone we see.
A type of friendly where we can belong and feel at home . . .
ent sizes w
ay up in the ev
ening sky shining
down on us, a sparkle in the dark night, it makes everyone wish upon it, coming
out every night brighter than the first, amusing us with its beauty
and making us wonder how much of them are there in
all, it is a question that is always asked but
can never be answered, this wond
erful thing brings hope in our eye
s and light in our dreams, it is one
of the most amazing things that is
out there, it is what we
all call a—
. . .