Behind a star, is the bleakness of the dark universe,

But the bleakness holds a secret story,

One so shameful,

Filled with hardship,

But also is the story of how the star was created.

But no one ever seems to care how a star was created,

They only care about the brightness that catches one’s eye.

So as she stepped up to the podium,

She remembered the story of the star.

And amidst the roaring of applause, a silent tear slipped out, reflecting the untold story she could never tell.