Las Estrellas

The stars hang like unwiped tears shed over a never-ending sadness. A sadness spun over the same 1000 wars fought over the same single problem. Tears spilt over millions of crying babes- crying over one single hunger. Crying over lost love or love never known. The stars remain unworried as a reminder to never shed the same tears twice. The battle circles with every new-old generation, but when will the lesson be learned? So we look to the skies and wait for the stars to change.