Stars Through a Lense
I'm indifferent to my glasses,
With them I can see all the stars,
I can see each planet,
Like a speck of dust in the sky,
But without them I can imagine the stars,
I can make planets as big as I want,
I can judge the distance of the moon.
I'm indifferent to my glasses,
I wear them all day,
When the world is bright,
But I take them off,
So I can imagine the stars at night.
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