Let's go to space and collect all the stars. Then, we can give them to those who live in the dark.
"Her universe was much too terrifying,
so she went out to pick a new one."
"It wasn't supposed to happen," she cried.
"I know,"her wandering heart replied.
"Once upon a time, my imagination broke.
Then, my whole world lost its colors."
I have nightmares about this...
"The roads we take are like finger prints.
They are unique. They loop around. No two are alike.
The roads we take identify us."
***Universe picture from NASA (in the public domain)