• As i gaze upon the nighttime sky
    I see an immense space of nothingness
    Then i notice the billions of glittering stars that just hang there lifelessly
    They outshine diamonds yet they still seem distraught and issolated
    Maybe it's not them
    Maybe it's MY mind that is distraught and issolated
    Thoughts of wonder fill my head
    I search every etching of my memory and still i come up short
    I am momentarly distracted by the sounds of the nighttime world
    Frogs croak
    Crickets chirp
    Fireflies buzz overhead
    Time freezes as i admire the beauty surrounding me
    I'm ripped out of my trance when once again i glance up at the sky
    The same thoughts of wonder fill my head
    I contemplate on this for a while, then the realization hits me
    I am not distraught
    Nor am i issolated
    I am mearly different
    I am different form those around me, like night is different from day
    My insight on the world is deeper and therefore complicates my life even more
    Simplicity is no longer an option for complications get in the way
    I have accepted the fact that i am different
    like night is different from day